âDonât worry, Miss Qin and young masters Qin,â responded Sir Zheng with a smile. âMaster Qin is just fine. Youâll see when you go inside.â
The Qin fourth miss quickly thanked the warden and followed her cousins through the door behind Sir Zheng.
The decorations inside were the same as any to be found within the central room of an ordinary residence. The Qin children were greeted by Qin Huaiyuanâs glowering face at the head seat as soon as they crossed the threshold. Four nondescript followers stood behind him, the sort whoâd blend into a crowd as soon as they were thrown in.
âAre you alright, father?â Qin Yining rushed forward. âAre you hurt?â
âYes, senior uncle. We were all horrified when we heard youâd been in an accident,â added Qin Han.
A hint of a smile finally crossed the Qin patriarchâs face when he saw his daughter and nephews. âIâm fine. Itâs all thanks to my men catching me. Otherwise, if Iâd fallen from the carriage and then been trampled by the herd of charging horses, you wouldnât be seeing a living me at the moment.â
Qin Yiningâs heart shook when she heard the details.
âFather, you travel through a bustling district in the capital after court is dismissed. Why would there be a herd of horses?â
âIâm just as surprised to find that there would be a group of officialsâ son racing their horses within the city, right under the watchful eye of the Son of Heaven! They didnât care about possibly hurting pedestrians. They rammed my carriage today, but what if they trample someone to death tomorrow?â
The Qin fourth miss had postulated that something might be amiss when she saw her father brooding here. So it was a group of noble scions charging their horses in the capital!
Great Zhouâs laws were mostly well-rounded and sound. But even the most intact system of regulations applied only to ordinary folk. After all, it was the older relatives of these scions who created these laws.
These days, it was nothing unusual for any rule-breaking to be swept under the table.
Qin Han and Qin Yuâs expressions were less than pleasant by now. The Qins had come from Great Yan and suffered through the trash emperorâs rule. This was a worrying sign, one that induced worry for their new home. The decay of a nation didnât happen overnightâit was a function of chronic rot.
Great Zhou hadnât been established for long but already showed signs of corruption. This made for a highly worrying future.
Just as silence reigned in the room, the door opened to admit Sir Zheng.
Qin Huaiyuan looked calmly at the warden. âWere you able to find out who did out?â
Fine sweat beaded Sir Zhengâs face and he disregarded fumbling for a handkerchief. He swiped at his face with a sleeve and beamed merrily. âMaster Qin, donât be in a rush. Us at the Wardenâs Office of the Five Wards specialize in cases like these. Weâre already combing the city for the culprits. But the capital is so big, therefore we wonât have immediate news. So, why donât you...â
Qin Yining and her cousins looked at each other, fully understanding what was afoot. As large as the capital may be, how would some noble children galloping horses through a market remain uncaught for so long??
The only possibility was that there was someone in the group whom even the Wardenâs Office didnât dare offend. Or some august personage in the background had called pulled some strings to protect those good-for-nothings.
The Qin fourth miss fumed quietly. Those brats are bullying father because heâs a foreigner! If things had been as before, though Great Yan was on the decline, no one dared bully her father apart from the trash emperor!
Qin Huaiyuan smiled gently at this and responded politely, âThank you for your troubles, Sir Zheng.â
âNot at all, not at all.â The warden heaved a subconscious sigh of relief to see Minister Qin so easygoing. He opened his mouth to persuade Qin Huaiyuan to await news at home when the minister stole a march on him.
âIâm sure that with the Five Wardsâ capabilities, theyâll find the culprits very quickly. The Wardenâs Office is in charge of the security of the capital. This sort of incident is a piece of cake. Plus, these people behaving in such a fashion is indeed a latent threat to the people.
âI bumped into them today, but naturally wonât think much of it since I know His Majesty is wise and just. But what if one day a commoner runs afoul of them and is trampled, hurt, or even loses their life? What will the people say about the emperor then?
âTherefore, this official feels that out of consideration for His Majestyâs reputation and for the brothers at all five wards of the Wardensâ Offices, and especially for my own justice, I shall wait here for further development.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
A slack-jawed Sir Zheng took quite a bit of thinking before a simple man like him understood what Qin Huaiyuan was expressing.
The minister wasnât leaving! He was going to wait until they caught the culprits. Otherwise, it would be a gesture of them disregarding the emperorâs reputation, which meant the minister could absolutely censure old Zheng in front of the emperor.
More sweat dotted the wardenâs forehead, while Qin Huaiyuan remained smiling. âWhy donât you take a seat, Sir Zheng? Itâs been a tiring day for you too.â
âNot at all, not at all.â Wreathed in smiles, Sir Zheng took a seat while inwardly goggling at the terrifying look in Qin Huaiyuanâs eyes. Wasnât the minister a scholar? He looked as weak as a limp noodle! But why was he able to make one subconsciously want to submit with just a glance of his eyes?
Qin Yining and her cousins looked at each other again, finally able to relax.
This was also when the Qin fourth miss realized that as long as her father held down the fort, she really had no fear of anything else. She wasnât the slight bit nervous even with putting on such a demonstration at a wardenâs office!
The Qin contingent might be coolly composed, but Sir Zheng wanted to cry. He was just doing his job, what did a fight between the gods have to do with him?
He wanted to send off this metaphoric Buddha, but understood that Qin Huaiyuan wouldnât let things go so easily. The minister occupied a lofty position and received significant imperial favor. Add to that what had happened with the Lus just a few days ago, everyone now knew that the Qins were a group of tough nuts. If anyone wanted to crack the newcomers, the bullies might end up worse for the wear instead.
But what could he do?
Only send out his men again and have them search thoroughly. They had to find the culprit even if they lifted the very roof tiles off of houses!
A stiff atmosphere conducive to irritation stretched on as the group waited silently. Sir Zhengâs sweat threatened to soak right through his clothes. Qin Huaiyuan remained as relaxed and unflappable as ever. Affected by her father, Qin Yining was equally cool as a cucumber.
Two hours passed before there was finally a disturbance from outside.
Some men of the Five Wards walked in, carrying a young man wearing brocade robes of light blue.
The young man looked ordinary, but there was a timid air about him. He smiled awkwardly when everyone looked at him, unsure of what to say.
âThis is the one who charged into Master Qin today,â declared Sir Zheng happily. âWhat does Master Qin say we do?â
The young man grew even more nervous, but maintained a collected front. He lifted his chin high. âSlice and dice or do whatever you want, Iâm not afraid of you!â
Qin Huaiyuan stood next to the young man for a close look, ignoring the theatrics. âWho is Master Han to you?â