Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Recalling the experience of the previous day, Fang Wenshi broke out in a cold sweat. âI think that the Dragon King needs an extra counselor.â
âWhy? You alone will suffice,â Gu Shenwei replied as he was sitting in a chair. The extreme sobriety and numbness resulting from overwork had been affecting him in turn and he hadnât had a good rest for days.
Fang Wenshi hated to admit it, but he had to tell the Dragon King the truth. âIâm not belittling myself, but I canât adapt myself to too many new variables. Iâd rather work on a one-year or three-year or even ten-year plan for Dragon King - that is, after all, my specialty.â
âThen tell me about it.â Gu Shenwei was actually very interested in this topic, and even his mind perked up at the thought.
Fang Wenshi had just plucked that out of thin air, and he hadnât expected the Dragon King to be so enthusiastic as to want to hear the details right now, so he coughed in embarrassment. But it was not difficult for him - he had already given some in-depth thought to it before, and all he needed was just some extra time to organize his words.
âNo matter what the situation in Norland becomes in the future, itâs time the Dragon King considers the reaction of the Central Plains.â
âHmm, I heard that Wei Songâs eager to set another a milestone by taking over the Western Regions.â
âWei Song wonât stand aside, but what his actions wonât matter. However great his ambition is, itâs impossible for them to surpass the grand strategies of the Central Plains. Since as early as the ancient times, the Central Plains has always been trying to keep the Western Regions under control, and the core of this strategy revolves around making sure that the Western Region stands by the side of the Central Plains for the lowest cost, or at least stays neutral. The main force of the Central Plains has always been deployed to stand guard against the Norland.â
âIâm afraid that the Norland is destined to split in two, and that the Central Plains will soon be able to spare some time to deal with the Western Regions.â
Fang Wenshi shook his head with a grave look on his face as he asked, âDo you still remember what King Kuari said?â
âThe relative strength of the Central Plains, Norland, and Western Regions will not stay the same.â
âExactly. During these days in the Royal Court, Iâve been thinking those words over and I think that he was right. Both Norland and the Central Plains has been through catastrophic natural disasters as well as man-made misfortunes. A few decades ago, the Central Plains suffered a civil strife and was barely able to rebuild itself, and yet the Norland still couldnât conquer the Central Plains. Now that the Norland has split, Iâm afraid that the Central Plains wonât be able to take the grassland either. When one side goes downhill, the other side always benefits, but it takes too heavy a cost to fully dominate the other side. There isnât enough hay for the horses of Norlandâs cavalrymen, and on the grassland, there isnât enough food to supply the army of the Central Plains.â
âHow will this affect the Western Regions?â
Fang Wenshi shook the forefinger of his right hand as he replied, âUnless someone provokes them too aggressively, the Central Plains will never send massive forces to the Western Regions.â
âBut they wonât give up the Western Regions either.â
âOf course not. So I hope that the Dragon King is prepared in advance, as sooner or later, the Central Plains will get in touch with you and youâll have to accept and pledge a nominal allegiance to the emperor, but only in name - the emperorâs so far away, and the Western Regions are even further, so the Dragon King will still have full control.â
âHa, I have come to Norland myself to ask for help. Why would I feel humiliated being under the rule of the Central Plains?â
âYou wonât for now, but maybe in the future you will.â
Gu Shenwei was a little surprised. âWhat makes you say that?â
âI have a premonition,â Fang Wenshi said as he finally expounded on his speculations. âLarge numbers of kung fu practitioners from the Central Plains will probably congregate in the Western Regions - maybe plenty of them already have.â
Gu Shenwei raised his head slightly, and the last bit of numbness in his mind was eliminated - this was exactly why he needed Fang Wenshi. âThe Kongtong Sect and Qingcheng Sect came to Norland and fought for the head, and yet it was just for show.â
âAnd itâs too coincidental - The Kongtong Sect works for Wei Song, and the Qingcheng Sect is at the Luo Familyâs command. Both of them have some kind of connection to the imperial court of the Central Plains. So I think that this might actually be a part of a strategy of the Central Plainsâs imperial court.â
âTo get the highest reward for the lowest cost.â
Fang Wenshi nodded. âWith the army of the Central Plains behind them, what the sabermen can do will be magnified to hundreds of thousands of times its original amount.â
âThe Kongdong Sect and Qingcheng Sect left with nothing. Is that going to affect the decision-making of the imperial court of the Central Plains?â
âIâm not sure. In the decision-making process, there are advocates and there are also objectors. I canât judge without information regarding both sidesâ true strength as well as their true intentions.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDo you have to go to the Central Plains yourself?â
âNo. Once the roads are clear, Iâll send someone else to the Central Plains to collect intelligence. Although Iâm not a qualified wartime military counselor, I can still be of some help, so Iâll have to ask the Dragon King to make do with me before finding someone thatâs more suitable for this position.â
As much as Gu Shenwei wanted to continue talking about this issue with his military counselor, at this moment, Long Fanyun entered the tent and reported, âWeâve got him.â
On the way to the main tent, Fang Wenshi asked, âDid the Dragon King actually know in advance that the kung fu competition suggested by King Shengri was just a delaying tactic?â
âI was just suspicious. King Shengri has never been a warrior and heâs never acted this considerate of his soldiers either, so why would he make such a decision? I mean, clearly thereâs no one in his army who stands a chance against Azheba. But that was just my speculation, so I didnât mention it to you in advance.â
Fang Wenshi smiled and shook his head. He had already gotten used to the Dragon Kingâs style.
âShulituâs good,â Fang Wenshi suddenly said when they drew close to the tent. âEven I didnât find any flaws. I hope that he doesnât break his alliance with Dragon King too soon.â
The main tent was full of people, and they all moved aside to make a path for the Dragon King and the counselor, so the two quickly reached Shulitu.
Shulitu had had an exciting and unforgettable day. Though he hadnât slept in days, he was not sleepy at all, and he was actually more sober and awake than the Dragon King.
The Court Attendants Army was greatly shocked by the mausoleum, and if it werenât for Shulituâs rejection, they wouldâve made him the new king already. The young king now wielded supreme power in the Court Attendants Army, and he had issued a command to reabsorb the military officers and reorganize all the contingents into an integrated army - there would be no such names as the âCourt Attendants Armyâ and the âCommon Armyâ any longer.
Shulitu knew exactly how he had gotten this power, so he let the Dragon King, âthe Kingâs Master,â stand by his side with no official position disparity between them. On the left and right sides of the tent stood a few lords and generals who had surrendered themselves earlier during daytime today. In the middle of the tent stood King Shengri who looked totally messed-up.
King Shengri had suffered a crushing defeat. He had initially planned to use the army of the lords to buy himself some time to escape, and yet the lords had surrendered to Shulitu as soon as they could and thus no battle was waged.
âSecond grandpa was always in such a hurry. All these precious birds and wines you spent so many years collecting, you just gave up on them?â Shulituâs voice was not loud, but the tent was so quiet that everyone heard him clearly.
King Shengri was surprised, feeling unfamiliar at being addressed as âsecond grandpa.â He stared at Shulitu and soon he turned to look at the Dragon King, saying, âHorsewhip Luoluo has pacified the frontier, and his 500,000 troops will soon storm the whole grassland.â Then he smiled and said, âhold him back while you still can.â
â500,000?â Shulitu spoke again. âSecond grandpa must have miscounted the horses, right?â
Laughter broke forth in response to this joke, and King Shengri blushed red.
Gu Shenwei nodded at Shulitu and signaled for the counselor to stay. Then he left the tent - clearly, there was no need for him to stay.
He had hardly taken a few steps when he heard King Shengri start yelling the word âKhanâ hysterically.
He didnât want to sleep right now, so he decided to resolve the issues which were still up in the air.
The Qingcheng Sect had left the Royal Court that very night, but they handed over the hostage, the slave girl Khan once mentioned. Old Man Mu and Dog Butcher had handed over Liu Fangsheng to Qingcheng Sect and neither of them were satisfied with the peaceful settlement of this issue.
The slave girl was just a few years older than the Second Consort, and yet her looks were was much older. She couldnât understand why people were treating her as someone who âmatteredâ. But she had formed a impression of the Lord Gu of the Central Plains.
âLord Gu is a very good man⦠a very good man,â the slave girl was still panicking, and she hadnât spoken Central Plainss Chinese in years so it sounded very rusty.
âYouâve borne him children?â Gu Shenwei asked directly. They were the only two people in the tent. Watching this old woman, he didnât feel any emotional fluctuation.
âI haveâ¦â
âHow many? Their gender?â
âT⦠two, a son and a daughter.â
Gu Shenwei remained silent for a while, âBoth Lord Gu and the Khan are dead. You donât have any reason to lie anymore.â He tried to make his voice feel as gentle as possible.
The slave girl started crying, and after quite a while, she said, âLord Gu is a good man, but we never slept together. The two kids are not mine, and they are not Lord Guâs either.â
âThen whose are they?â
âI donât know. Lord Gu asked me to do him a favor and pretend to be pregnant and bear the two children. Thatâs all I know.â
âThen how do you know that theyâre not Lord Guâs children?â
âThatâs my guess. Lord Gu was never intimate with any woman here. He was a very severe man, and⦠and the look he gave the babies was not the kind of look a father would look at his children with. I have children of my own, and I know what a father is like.â
The Khan, Lotus, the Qingcheng Sect - the slave girl had been subjected to the influence of too many people, which left lend her words any reliability. Gu Shenwei knew what he would have to do to force her into telling the truth, but he didnât do it.
She was not his own mother, so he trusted his instincts more than her words.
âGive her some livestock and money. Then let her leave,â Gu Shenwei said to Long Fanyun outside the tent, before leaving to meet Han Wuxian.
There was some kind of peculiar odor in Han Wuxianâs tent and it smelt very familiar to Gu Shenwei - blood. âFinally, you killed Han Qin.â
âThis is not the Waning Moon Hall. Thereâs not enough tools and medicinal materials here for me to really be creative, so I had to simply kill her,â Han Wuxian sounded a little regretful.
âIs Han Xuan really your daughter?â
Han Wuxian giggled and replied, âDoes that have anything to do with you? Killing Lotus is our only common goal. And with regards to any other issue, we should stay out of each otherâs way.â
âHan Xuan is also a Female Gu 1 , but she serves a different purpose. Not killing people, but rather, being killed.â
Han Wuxian broke the hairs in her hand. She blew the broken hairs strands away and said pensively, âIt seems like Little Han Fen knows a lot.â
âIt has nothing to do with her. Lotus wouldnât have told her about such an important issue. Doctor Sun said that Lotus wanted to uncover the production method of the Female Gu, so I figured that this might be the case.â
Han Wuxian smiled. She leaned back on the bed, looked at the Dragon King with an extremely charming look, then asked, âDo you know why the disciples of Waning Moon Hall betrayed me? Lotus promised them that she would detoxify the poison in everyoneâs body, but the most important guiding drug is my flesh. Me and Lotus; only one of us will survive in the end. Han Xuan is my only hope and I spent many years nurturing her. She can provide enormous internal power beyond anyoneâs wildest dreams and make me⦠and the Dragon King invincible. Iâd like to share it with you. Lotus guessed the generalities about this plan, but she doesnât know the specifics.â
Gu Shenwei didnât respond to this suggestion. âNie Zeng and Tie Linglong are mine. Stay away from them.â
âAs you wish.â Han Wuxian blushed like a little girl as she coquettishly commented, âthe Dragon King dominates⦠everything.â
Gu Shenwei walked out of the tent, and Han Wuxian started humming a bizarre tune softly.
The last person Gu Shenwei visited this night was Liman, who had been investigating the reason behind King Rizhuâs army reappearing in the Royal Court and coming after the Dragon King, who had just returned.
âThereâs been some changes in the⦠the Western Regions,â Liman reported as sweat flowed from his face down into the mud of several shallow ditches. Yet, he didnât wipe them away. âPrince Duodun has allied himself with Golden Roc Castle and the surviving troops of King Rizhu. They claimed that it was the Dragon King who killed the Khan⦠There must have been some misunderstanding, and I think that we can explain it to Prince Duodun and reconcile.â
Gu Shenwei believed that it was time to return to the Western Regions.