âThis old man made a big mistake.â Grand Preceptor Xie muttered to his assistant.
Xu Yiming hastened to comfort Grand Preceptor Xie, âGrand Preceptor, victory or defeat is only temporary.â
Grand Preceptor Xie waved his hand. âThis might just be what Ning Yu wants, peace for the entire capital and its vicinity at the expense of a city wall.â
âHis Majesty, he...â
âA burning city for a peaceful country.â Grand Preceptor Xie heavily pushed the birdcage. The canary inside chirped woefully.
âWhy did Grand Preceptor call out and identify His Majesty as a fake?â No matter how much he thought about it, Xu Yiming couldnât figure out the reason. It was such a foolish excuse to accuse His Majesty as a girl; even Xu Yiming was in disbelief that those words came from his master.
âDo not ask.â Grand Preceptor Xie waved his arm in dismissal. âLetâs depart.â
A chilling shiver went down Assistant Xuâs spine and spread throughout his body.
Grand Preceptor was about to throw away almost 70,000 troops, along with the asset that heâd built up in the capital and its vicinity over so many years.
As Grand Preceptor Xie walked down the steps, the heavy rain instantly drenched him from top to bottom. Grand Preceptor Xie silently contemplated the name Ning Yu in his heart. If he had known this day was going to come, he would have wiped out that baby girlâs existence from the start.
On the main road to the capitalâs eastern suburb, Xu Feiyu watched as his men stopped and thoroughly inspected a group of horse carriages. After they were done, he asked, âHow is it?â
The deputy general rushed up to Xu Feiyu and reported, âXie Wenyuan isnât among this group.â
Xu Feiyu walked to face Lady Luo, who was cradling her little son. âThird Young Lady, long time no see.â
Lady Luo tightly held her son in her embrace, her voice quivered, âW-what do you want from me?â
Xu Feiyu was a tall, handsome young man with bright eyes and straight, slanted eyebrows. Upon hearing Lady Luoâs question, he sneered coldly, âWhere is Xie Wenyuan?â
Lady Luo shook her head.
Xu Feiyu lifted the curtain of the horse carriage next to him. The inside of the carriage had changed beyond recognition. Xie Anshi was suffering a life worse than death as he could only shout out âah ahâ. His throat was burnt so badly that he didnât sound human at all.
âDonât know, I really donât know where Grand Preceptor is.â Lady Luo spoke in a tiny voice. Rain was trickling down her face, bystanders couldnât tell if this Third Young Lady was crying or not.
Xu Feiyu let go of the carriage curtain and gave order to the deputy general behind, âSearch one more time.â
So, the soldiers began to search the vehicle line from both ends towards the middle once more. From time to time, sounds of women wailing echoed from the line of vehicles. No matter if they were rich and noble or poor and lowly, they all looked miserable and pitiful at times of distress.
Lady Luoâs little son cried whimpers in her embrace. She held him and retreated backwards. In the presence of Xu Feiyu, she didnât even dare to coddle her son.
Xu Feiyu just stood there, detached.
This time, the soldiers dismantled the horse carriages to conduct their search. They didnât dare to miss out a single possible hiding spot for a person. This went on for about an hour until the search was finished.
A concubine of Xie Anji shrilly shrieked, possibly from being touched by the soldiers. She shoved the soldiers surrounding her carriage and ran up along the line of vehicles.
A soldier chased after her. The long spear in his hand thrusted forward and pierced through the concubineâs body, before he swung her onto the ground.
As the concubineâs corpse heavily rammed on the saturated ground, the shrieking instantly ceased. But this silence only lasted for a few seconds before much bigger sounds of screaming consequently rose up.
The deputy general ran up to Xu Feiyu and reported in a low voice, âWe searched everything. Xie Wenyuan isnât here.â
Xu Feiyu banged his hand against a carriage, âGet rid of all these people.â
The deputy general was terrified, âCan we directly kill the Xie family members without going through His Majesty first?â
âNine familial exterminations for those who rebel.â Xu Feiyu snarled, âWhy would His Majesty want to keep them around? Kill!â
The deputy general accepted the order. He turned to the soldiers and made a slashing gesture with his hand.
That was the beginning of a massacre.
When Lady Luo wanted to flee with her son, a soldier kicked her to the ground. The sounds of horse hooves came from the capitalâs direction. Pei Yan and his cavalry team were approaching Xu Feiyu at a fast speed.
âYour Excellency Pei?â Xu Feiyu reached out his hands to help Pei Yan pull back the reins, effectively stopping the horse.
Pei Yan leapt off the saddle and effortlessly landed on the waterlogged ground without kicking up a single droplet of water.
âWhat has His Excellency Pei come here for?â Xu Feiyu handed the reins to the soldier next to him.
Pei Yan looked at the corpses on the ground and replied, âSupreme Commander Lou has news that Xie Wenyuan is currently in the eastern suburb.â
General Xu shook his head, âWith the exception of Xie Wenyuan, the Xie family members are all here. Oh, right, that Assistant Xu Yiming isnât here either.â
âThere are many villages at the eastern suburb farm area. Since Xie Wenyuan isnât here, Iâll lead men to look at those villages. Iâll have to trouble General Xu to take care of the matter here.â Pei Yan didnât stay for too long. After instructing Xu Feiyu with the task, he got on the horse and was about to take his leave.
âSecond Master,â Lady Luo shouted as she knelt on the ground.
Pei Yan looked towards the woman on the muddy ground and sized her up for a good while, but still couldnât recognize who she was.
Lady Luo could care less and yelled, âSecond Master, Iâm Luo Mengyun.â
Pei Yan furrowed his brows. For generations, the Pei Clan and the Luo Clan have shared a friendly relationship. He and Miss Luo could be considered close childhood friends. After a great catastrophe, however, the Luo Clan became Xie Wenyuanâs guard dog, and Miss Luo climbed to a higher position as she was betrothed into the Xie family. No one couldâve ever imagined a day when Pei Yan would look down at the woman on the ground from horseback. Things had changed with the passage of time, and Luo Mengyun had become someone that he was no longer familiar with.
âI beg you, please save my children.â Lady Luo sobbed and pleaded, âI beg you, Second Master. I know that Iâve owed you too much. I shall be your slave in my next life to pay back my debt. Second Master, please save my children!â
Pei Yan turned his horse and urged it to go.
âSecond Master!â Lady Luo screamed in desperation.
âSave your children and be condemned by His Majesty? So that he push his Pei Clan to death?â Xu Feiyu sneered at Lady Luo, âSo his Pei Clanâs children should all die so that your children can survive?â
As Lady Luo watched Pei Yan sprint to the distance without turning back, she wailed out loudly. A long time ago, she had cried when she knew sheâd be married to another person. But after she became Xie Anshiâs official wife and watched Lord Protectorâs estate get worse with each passing day, she felt fortunate. She was lucky she hadnât married into the Pei family. Sheâd even hoped that Lord Protectorâs estate would continue crumbling down, as proof that she hadnât married into the wrong family. Now, she was the falling into the mud with her baby in hand while Pei Yan galloped away on horseback. Was Pei Yan just heartless, or was this her karma?
A soldier strode up and slashed down his sword, ending Lady Luoâs life in the mud. As for the little young master in her arms, his head was chopped off and he died on the spot.
The soldiers dragged Xie Anshi out of the carriage and shoved him to the ground. Then, he was killed by multiple slashes. Third Young Master Xie had been suffering a fate worse than death from his serious burn. When he died, he seemed relieved. Finally, he no longer has to live in torment.
Xu Feiyu turned around and strode to his warhorse. He once thought the Xie Clan was a tree that could reach high to the sky; an unshakeable monster. In order to survive, he had no choice but to bent and knelt before Xie Wenyuan even though he wanted to kill him countless of times. Xu Feiyu still forced himself to respectfully call that man Godfather every time they met.
Now that he looked down at the puddle of blood at his feet, he saw the Xie Clan on their road to final doom. Xu Feiyu shook his head lightly. So the capitalâs Xie Clan isnât unshakable after all. Itâs just that none of them had the courage to do anything back then.
An hour later, Pei Yan picked up a silver bird cage from the swamped ground. The yellow canary had drowned from the rain, looking pitifully small as the water drenched its feather.
âSecond Master, thereâs no one in this farmstead.â a bodyguard ran into the courtyard and reported out loud.
Pei Yan casually threw the birdcage to the ground again. This isnât an abandoned farm, so why is there no one here?
âYour Excellency!â
A captain of the Nine Gate Infantry dashed into the courtyard, his face pale and his feet unstable. âYour Excellency, the backyard pond, the backyard pond is full of bodies.â the captain shouted.
Pei Yan hurriedly made way to the backyard pond. Before his eyes was a pond full of corpses, men and women, young and old. The type of wounds on their bodies varied as well.
âSecond Master, do we scoop them all out?â a bodyguard was seeking Pei Yanâs decision.
Pei Yan squatted down and randomly dragged a corpse of a little girl ashore. The little girlâs throat had been slashed. The larynx bone was fractured. After carefully examining it, Pei Yan stood up.
All of the soldiers in the backyard gazed at Pei Yan expectantly. Who would massacre these people of the farm at this time? The rebel troops?
Impossible. Pei Yan swept a glance at the pond of bodies. Then, he abruptly walked out of the yard as he ordered the soldiers, âDonât worry about this place for now.â
Everyone hurriedly followed him out altogether.
âGo check all the entries,â Pei Yan ordered loudly, âSee if there are any marks of carriage wheel on the ground!â
The high-rank officers hastened to spread out with their troops.
Pei Yan took quick steps out of the farmâs main entrance. All of the warhorses were currently roped outside the farm. Under the heavy rain, all the hoof mark from their arrival had disappeared. Second Master Pei furiously kicked the water on the ground. Even the marks from their arrival have faded away now, how can there still be traces left behind from Xie Wenyuanâs horse carriage?
âShould we split up to pursue them?â a deputy general quietly suggested next to Pei Yan.
Pei Yan asked back, âDo you know the routes leading out from this place?â
The deputy general couldnât respond. He was familiar with all the big and small streets of the capital. But heâd never even been here before.
Pei Yan inwardly estimated the number of troops he brought here. Even if they successfully located Xie Wenyuan after they spread out to search, who knew if a small troop could outfight Xie Wenyuanâs bodyguards?
âGo find Xu Feiyu,â Pei Yan instructed his deputy general, âTell him, Xie Wenyuan has definitely fled east. I will take the small road from this farm and give pursue. Tell him to take the main road.â
The deputy general didnât dare to delay. He said words of assent and immediately galloped towards the main road.
âGo!â Pei Yan got on his horse and ordered loudly. A team of soldiers headed east and gave pursue along the gravel road in front of the farm.
Meanwhile, at Xu Feiyuâs location, General Xu gawked in shock at the person standing before him, âYou are His Majesty?â
Ning Xiaoyao was standing in the bloody puddle with her serious chubby face. She nodded at Xu Feiyu.
Xu Feiyuâs face immediately turned embarrassed.
Ning Xiaoyao forced herself to stop looking at the ground as she questioned Xu Feiyu, âDidnât you say Grand Preceptor is in the eastern suburbs? Where is he?â
Deep down, General Xu truly wanted to ask, where did you get this news from? Is it reliable?
Ning Xiaoyao dug her fingers into her palm and mumbled, âIf Grand Preceptor isnât here with you, then where is he now?â
âYour Majesty.â
Hearing someone call her from behind, Ning Xiaoyao turned around to look. Lou Zigui was approaching her on his horse. He was wearing a silvery armor, his entire body reeked of fresh blood.