Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Gu Shenwei requested a specific assessment of Pang Jing from the Prime Minister. Zhong Heng took three steps forward, turned around, and retraced his three steps back before saying, âHeâs a smart guy.â
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âThe first thing that he did after his inauguration was muddy the water in the pool instead of establishing a good relationship with the âbig fish.â In my opinion, this suggests that he is both very discontented with the current situation and very confident. The Governor of the Western Regions wanted to adjust the balance of power in Jade City, which I figure might be counted as a good thing for the Dragon King.â
Gu Shenwei agreed with the Prime Ministerâs analysis, but he made no comments on his conclusion. When he walked into the military camp of the Central Plains, followed by a couple of his attendants, he still regarded Pang Jing as someone whose stance was still indeterminate.
The place for the meeting between Pang Jing and the Dragon King was outside the city, which was the result of a private consultation between the two sides. No matter what, it was impossible for the Dragon King to visit him in his Governorâs Mansion like Meng Mingshu had, so he could only meet him in the military camp by convention.
Upon seeing the Dragon King, Pang Jing showed that he was no punctilious man. He walked down to the hostâs seat, hurried to the Dragon Kingâs welcome, and cupped his hands before his chest like a Jianghu kung fu practitioner. â Iâve finally met the Dragon King in the flesh. I have traveled thousands of miles in snow to get to Jade City, and it was not in vain. Itâs a pity that I didnât have the time. Otherwise, I wouldâve galloped to the camp of the Dragon Army and applied to be a soldier of yours, and we wouldnât have had to wait until today to meet each other.â
When someone met Pang Jing for the first time, it was very likely that they would be bewildered by his hospitality. Gu Shenwei had learned this from the intelligence reports, so he had prepared himself for this. âGeneral Pang is my honored guest from the Central Plains. Iâve heard of your name before you arrived here. Every paper sent to my desk during the past few days have born the words âGeneral Pangâ on it, so youâre not a stranger to me at all.â
Pang Jing burst into laughter, led the Dragon King into the tent arm in arm, and walked him to the guest seat himself. But instead of returning to the hostâs seat, he stood in front of the Dragon King with a face full of curiosity endemic to young men. If it werenât for the lingering frostbite on his face, he would have looked even younger than the Dragon King.
A couple of generals also performed their duties, inviting the Dragon Kingâs attendants inside.
âIt has been only two days that Dragon King has heard my name. When I heard about the Dragon Kingâs legendary deeds over a year ago, Iâve admired you ever since. So the moment I heard that there was a chance to come to the Western Regions, I volunteered. I donât mean to be presumptuous, but thereâs a question that Iâve been meaning to ask you for a long time. Do you really own a living giant roc? Rumor says that itâs over dozens of feet tall with a beak as long as a saber, that itâs able to blow people a dozen mile away with a single flap of its wings, that it feeds on fresh eyeballs, and that it eats at least a hundred peopleâs eyes during a mealâ¦â
There was an expectant look in Pang Jingâs eyes. If the answer was negative, then he would probably would be very disappointed.
Gu Shenwei nodded. âI do have a giant roc, but itâs not over dozens of feet tall. Itâs just a little taller than a normal human. And it doesnât feed on living people. If it could blow people away with its wings, then it probably wouldnât be able to get any living people to eat.â
âHa-ha. Thatâs true. Where is it? Can I see it? A glimpse from far away would be enough for me.â
âItâs not here, and itâs probably not in the Western Regions at all. It comes to me, and I can never call it on command.â
As expected, Pang Jing was very disappointed. He let out a deep sigh. âI donât have the luck then. If only I could stay with Dragon King, so that sooner or later I would get a chance to see the giant roc.â
Shangguan Fei, who was among the attendants brought here by the Dragon King, emboldened himself into standing up and venturing to interpose with a smile. âGeneral Pang is interested in the giant roc? A lot of people here once saw it⦠â
âYou saw it yourself?â Pang Jing twisted his upper body around and asked, as if the Dragon Kingâs description hadnât satisfied his curiosity.
âWe all saw it,â Shangguan Fei said as he pointed to Chu Nanping and the other three bodyguards. âEvery time the Dragon King is in danger, that giant roc showed up. It was as if it could communicate with the Dragon King from thousands of mile away via some sort of telepathy.â
âThis is not good. With the Dragon Kingâs current strength, who could put him in danger? Wonât the giant roc never show up again?â
Shangguan Fei hurriedly corrected himself. âNot necessarily. The giant roc likes playing too. And it comes to the Dragon King quite often when it has nothing else to do. Right, Little Chu?â
Pang Jing turned to Chu Nanping, sizing up this swordsman who was as pretty as a girl. âYou see the giant roc very often?â
âI used to,â answered Chu Nanping.
âTell me. What color is it? What does it like? What does its hoot sound like-â
Chu Nanping blandly interrupted Pang Jing. âThe Dragon King is sitting there. I think that he has something more important than the giant roc to say.â
Seeming to have suddenly realized this, Pang Jing bowed to the Dragon King. âPlease pardon me, Dragon King. I was being impertinent.â
âEverybody has their curiosities. The giant roc is divine creature. A lot of people are interested in it.â
âThatâs true. Thatâs true. Life is short. I mean, how many divine things can we meet in our life? Most people probably wonât even hear of any before they die.â Pang Jing still had no intention of going back to the hostâs seat, as if he was determined to not get down to business. âRumor says that the Dragon King has a saber and a sword of divine craftsmanship, and that they shine spontaneously during the night, buzz when enemies approach, and sharpen themselves upon meeting blood. May I ask if I can have the honor of seeing them?â
After hesitating for a brief moment, Gu Shenwei unfastened the Five Peaks Saber and passed it to Pang Jing with both hands. âThis saber was forged by a renowned craftsman in the Western Regions. Itâs merely sharper than normal sabers. Thereâs nothing special about it.â
But Pang Jing received the Five Peaks Saber with great care, as if it was a rare treasure. Holding the sheath with his left hand, he slowly pulled out the saber with his right hand, moved his eyes close to the blade to carefully appreciate it, and then wielded it. His movement was not bad. Rumors say that he once practiced kung fu. It seemed that that was true.
âItâs a good saber.â After quite a while, Pang Jing sheathed the saber and complimented it. Then he returned the weapon to the Dragon King. âA good saber requires the right owner. This saber is still as sharp as ever. Thereâs not a single sign of it being burnished. Clearly, the Dragon Kingâs been using it in the right way.â
âIâm flattered,â Gu Shenwei responded in a perfunctory manner. This new Governor of the Western Regions admired the Dragon King more than the soldiers did. The better his acting was, the more vigilant the Dragon King became.
âItâs said that Dragon King always carries your saber and sword. Whereâs the sword?â
âI gave it to someone whoâs better at using a sword than I am.â
Pang Jing followed the Dragon Kingâs gaze, eventually landing on Chu Nanping. After a brief hesitation, he said with a smile, âRumor says that the Dragon King has many kung fu experts at his command, that the one who has served the Dragon King the longest has an extraordinarily handsome appearance as well as superb swordsmanship. Are you Chu Nanping?â
Chu Nanping slightly furrowed his forehead. âI am.â And with that, he lowered his eyes, showing him neither the Dragon Head Sword nor any intention of chatting.
Shangguan Fei gave two coughs, trying to draw Pang Jingâs attention to him, but there was no response.
Pang Jing was thrust the cold shoulder, but he didnât mind. Finally, he returned to the host seat and said with a solemn face, âIn fact, I came to Jade City to do one single thing - organize the kung fu competition to select the Lord of Jade City. I believe that Prince Xiao has already told Dragon King all of the relevant information in detail.â
âPrince Xiao left in haste, so he didnât have time to explain everything in detail.â
Pang Jing winked at the generals who then all stood up and took their leave. Shangguan Fei, Chu Nanping, and the others also left with them. When there were only two people left, Pang Jingâs face became more serious. âThe Dragon King might have some suspicions. Please rest assured. His Highness and I are best friends. I know everything about his plan and I intend to follow his every instruction. I know that there are some private grudges between the Dragon King and the Luo family, but national affairs should be put above personal interests. By no means will Luo Qikang be an obstacle in the Dragon Kingâs way.â
âGeneral Pangâs words greatly reassure me.â
âLet me put this straight. Luo Qikang will defeat the Unique King and then lose to the Dragon King. The Dragon King knows about the martial arts world of the Western Regions better than I do. Do you think that this plan is viable?â
âPrince Xiao chose this swordsman, so I think that he must be really good.â Gu Shenwei didnât answer his question directly.
âHa-ha. Actually, I believe that this plan of Prince Xiaoâs is unnecessary. Iâm sure that the Dragon Kingâs kung fu is better than anyone elseâs in the Western Regions. Thereâs no need to ask a Central Plains swordsman for help at all, right?â
âWe can never take too many precautions.â
After talking about this for only a short while, Pang Jing urgently ended this topic and steered the conversation to another issue. âIn the Dragon Kingâs eyes, this must seem like a joke. The Central Plains have sent an envoy here, but he was killed during an internecine struggle. The deputy envoy colluded with the enemy and did a lot of shameful things instead of making contributions. Alas.â
âIâm also confused. It is said that the deputy envoy colluded with an enemy. May I ask who this enemy was?â
âThe Norland, of course. Itâs a big world, but the Central Plains has only one enemy.â
âThen this Lord Sunâs discernment was too poor. The Norland has already disintegrated and is currently at its weakest. It was surprising that he chose to collude with this country.â
âIt is all about money.â Pang Jing slightly lowered his voice, as if he were talking about a highly confidential issue. âThe Meng family in northern Jade City was robbed. The Dragon King has heard about it, right?â
âUm. I did.â
âThe Norlanders did this. They promised Sun Chengqi half of the spoils and he failed to resist the temptation.â
Nobody knew about the inauthenticity of this accusation better than Gu Shenwei, but he still pretended that he suddenly understood. âI see. So Sun Chengqi was blinded by money.â
âTell me about it. This has to stay between you and me - I can understand him. That was a huge amount of money. Who could possibly have stayed indifferent to it? Even I, someone who would rather die than collude with the Norland, wish to find that money without doing anything. Ha-ha. It is said that they didnât have enough time to transfer the Meng familyâs money, and that itâs still somewhere in the Jade City. I wonder if the Dragon King is interested in finding it with me. We can split it fifty-fifty.â
Pang Jing didnât seem like a relative of a Central Plains dignitary at all, and neither did he look like a noble Governor. He was listless when talking about serious issues, but once someone mentioned the giant roc, sabers and swords, or treasures, he immediately became like somebody else.
âNot all rumors are true. General Pang is sure that the money is still in the Jade City?â
Pang Jing gave a mysterious smile, as if he knew some inside information, âThe Central Plains has a large population, so our intelligence network is not too bad. Besides, I also know who helped the Norlanders rob the Meng family.â
âYou do?â
âWhen the Meng family was robbed, the Norland army closest to the site was several daysâ journey away. In addition, climbing over walls and roofs is not really their forte. Thus, they needed a helper. There was a time when the rumors said that this helper was the Dragon King.â
Gu Shenwei snorted but neither contradicted nor admitted to it.
âBut according to the intelligence I received, the culprit is actually Golden Roc Castle. The Unique King had always wanted to eliminate the Meng family, so he took this opportunity and snatched the Meng familyâs assets to give it to Prince Luoluo as a gift. But unexpectedly, the Dragon King and Prince Xiao defeated their numerically superior enemy, forced Luoluo into fleeing to the northmost area, and so this gift wasnât sent out. Itâs still in Jade City.â
âItâs possible. So I do have to conduct an intensive investigation into it, and General Pang only wants half of it?â
âIâm not a greedy man. The Meng family is the richest family in the Western Regions. Iâll be more than satisfied to receive half of their wealth.â Pang Jingâs smile didnât seem to fit his rugged squared face at all.
Gu Shenwei went back to camp and said to Zhong Heng, âThis General Pangâs eyes are bigger than his stomach. Heâs blackmailing me.â
Zhong Heng was startled. After hearing the Dragon Kingâs account of the meeting, he came to the same conclusion. Pang Jing clearly knew that the Dragon King had the money. He had merely beat around the bush because he wanted a share of the pie.
In the military camp of the Central Plainsâ army, Pang Jing was also assessing the Dragon King with Luo Qikang. âWell, itâs now safe to say that the Dragon Kingâs not a friend. The news is false, but the money is real. The Meng familyâs money is definitely in his hands.â