Chapter 654: Remember to return it to your lordship
Poison Genius Consort
It was clearly Long Feiye who sent the assassin after Empress Xueâs life, but now Han Yunxi had been unjustly accused of the deed. Ever since she became Qin Wangfei, Han Yunxi had been maligned countless times. By now she was used to it, but she couldnât help a goofy smile at Long Feiye as she stood at a loss.
She wasnât afraid of Ning Cheng smearing her good name. Empress Xueâs corpse was still present, which meant they could track down the truth easily. She was no coroner, but she could still find ways to uncover the womanâs true cause of death. As long as the truth was publicized, her guilt would be washed clean.
But there was no way she could do that now! Not when the true culprit was none other than her husband Long Feiye.
Han Yunxi sprawled across the tea table, feigning a stern glance at the man without a word. Still, her eyes were warning enough for him.
Long Feiye, you figure out what to do with this!
Long Feiye walked over and brushed a few strands of her hair. âAre you afraid?â
Heâs provoking me! Han Yunxi glared at him wordlessly.
Long Feiye broke into an easy laugh. âYour lordship will simply admit to the deed.â
Han Yunxi immediately slapped his hand away. âHow are you supposed to admit to anything without proof? If I wonât admit it, you definitely canât! Even if youâre beaten to death!â
Long Feiye was waiting for those very words. Coldly he cried, âSomeone come, bring brush and ink!â
He was going to write a letter in return to his master, so Han Yunxi scooted over to look. She discovered that the reticent man had written a whole slew of words in rows that filled the page. The general idea was that Duanmu Yao had no right to make unfounded, malicious claims without evidence. If she could prove that Han Yunxi was the one who hurt Empress Xue, then he wouldnât get involved in their grudge. Otherwise, heâd accuse Duanmu Yao of framing false charges and request his master to step back from the entire affair.
Once Long Feiye put down his brush, Han Yunxi asked, âJust like that?â
âMhm,â Long Feiye sealed the missive and even marked the envelope with his personal stamp to make sure that no one would peek ahead of time.
âSo once your master agrees, he wonât be able to meddle in the future even when itâs revealed that you were the true mastermind behind the killing?â Han Yunxi teased.
Here was a real loophole! Of course, Long Feiye wouldnât be stupid enough to expose himself as the culprit. His ultimate goal was to prevent the sword sect master from getting angry. Moreover, he didnât want to offend Western Zhouâs imperial court, either. Northern Li had been idle for the past few years, but they were paying attention to everything happening south of their borders. Western Zhou was an invaluable ally in keeping back that threat.
Once Long Feiye had someone send off the letter, he and Han Yunxi sat back calmly to wait! After all, Duanmu Yao had only tattled to her master. News of the accusation had yet to spread, so itâd be foolish if they struck first now. As a matter of fact, Duanmu Yao was waiting this moment for their reply. She was staying in the borderlands between Yaoshui and Fenglin Prefectures with her motherâs corpse, which she had taken out of the Chu army barracks. In one had she had the item that proved Han Yunxi was to blame. She was waiting for updates from her master before she dealt Han Yunxi a fatal blow!
That woman had not only stolen away her childhood sweetheart, but the mother who loved her best. How could she bear it all? This time she would thoroughly rip her reputation to tatters to pay back the debt of blood! No matter what sacrifices she had to make!
âPrincess, a letter from Celestial Mountain!â one of her servant girls came in with a message from the sword sect masterânot written by the man himself, but by the servant sheâd arranged to stay by his side.
Duanmu Yao only knitted her brow at its contents. âHis insanity acted up again?â
Master had already received the Duke of Qinâs reply, but because one of his mental fits had flared up again, he didnât read its contents. Neither did he allow anyone else to unseal the letter, so nobody knew what her senior brother had said.
âPrincess, the Duke of Qin wouldnât dare to violate the sword sect masterâs words. As this servant sees it, letâs proceed with the plan on our side. A quick battle will force a quick decision and avenger esteemed empress sooner so she can rest in peace,â the servant girl murmured.
Duanmu Yaoâs voice was cold. âThis princess was only giving master a cusory update after all. Chu Qingge gave me such solid evidence that itâll be impossible for the Duke of Qin to silence the public and protect that slut once I expose her. I refuse to believe that senior brother would go against the entire world just for her sake!â
The more she thought, the angrier she felt. Right there and then, she issued orders to spread word that Han Yunxi was the murderer of Empress Xue. Three days later, she was to face off against her one-on-one at her door to repay the blood debt. At the same time, she called the Duke of Qin into account for allying with Western Zhou while allowing Han Yunxi to commit such an atrocious deed. The news soon sent the now calm western regions into a furor of activity again as everyone paid attention to the sensational news.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Chu Qinggeâs temper exploded as soon as she heard the updates. Ignoring the fact that she was surrounded by servants, she cursed Duanmu Yao without any sense of dignity. âThat brainless slut! How is she expecting the Duke of Qin to like her when sheâs such an idiot? Her and her wild fantasies!â
She was the one who gave Duanmu Yao âproofâ of Han Yunxiâs crime, but it was only so the girl could cause more difficulties for their shared rival. Instead, sheâd dragged His Highness Duke of Qin into the muck as well!
âDoes she have any right to call Long Feiye into account? Why does he have to explain himself to her at all?!â Even at a time like this, Chu Qinggeâs hatred was purely directed towards Han Yunxi. She held no ill will towards Long Feiye, nor did she wish to see him hurt a bit.
But when the cries of her baby suddenly rose from an inner room, Chu Qingge came back to her senses. Her servants were all standing around incredulously, uncertain as to why their empress was so moved. Neither did they dare to ask. Head Elder Ling and Lady Lianxin had gone for a few days to pick medicinal plants from the mountains, leaving Chu Qingge to take care of her baby herself. Although she loathed the child, she still felt anxious when he cried. She was about to go inside when Ning Cheng appeared.
As the prince regent, he had freedom to enter and exit Tianningâs harem quarters as he pleased. Nobody would dare to stop him. Today he was dressed in resplendent court robes, looking every inch the honorable and respected noble. His proud and haughty form filled the entire room with pressure as he stepped inside.
âGreetings and good fortune to Your Highness Duke of Ning!â
Everyone in the room fell to their knees. A few servant girls couldnât help but steal a few peeks before ducking their heads timidly. They feared him, but couldnât help admiring him as well. Ordinary women couldnât afford to have him in their fantasies, but all the women here did.
Chu Qingge turned around and almost mistook Ning Cheng for Long Feiye again. She knew he wasnât, but still couldnât help staring at him blankly for a while. Ning Cheng had no idea what her look meant, but he disliked it. Ignoring it completely, he strode towards her. The prince regent was still required to pay respects to the empress dowager despite his rank. However, that custom had been abolished as soon as he took the title in West Jing.
âAiya, what wind is this to blow Your Highness Duke of Ning to my doors!â Chu Qingge smiled.
Ning Cheng only muttered, âOnce you finish using that acupuncture needle, remember to return it to your lordship.â When he finished, he turned to leave.
âThatâs it?â Chu Qingge didnât believe it. He came on his own just to tell me this little thing? The evidence she gave to Duanmu Yao was one of Han Yunxiâs personal acupuncture needles, provided by none other than Ning Cheng. She assumed that heâd found the thing just to frame Han Yunxi, but that didnât seem to be the case.
âRemember it. If itâs lost, your lordship will put the blame on you!â Ning Cheng warned as he stalked off without ever turning his head.
âIs there still use for that acupuncture needle? What else are you planning to do?â Chu Qingge chased him out the doors. Anything to do with Han Yunxi always caught her interest.
âJust do well the things youâre supposed to do. Whatâs the use of caring about so much?â Ning Cheng lectured coldly.
âDonât worry. I definitely wonât disappoint you!â Chu Qingge was confident in her skills, as well as Duanmu Yaoâs ways. Still, Ning Cheng only saw them both as a pair of numbskulls! They wanted to scheme against Han Yunxi, but had no idea that the deed would affect Long Feiye far more. Han Yunxi was Long Feiyeâs official consort. How could anything she did supposed to slip past Long Feiyeâs eyes? Anyone with brains wouldnât believe that Han Yunxi was the one who murdered Empress Xue, but that Long Feiye had done the deed, or that heâd put her up to it in the first place!
âTch, women involving themselves in government affairs? Long Feiye, take that!â Ning Cheng snorted disdainfully as he slowly strode into the palace.
Reality proved Ning Cheng right. Once news spread, everyone was either interested in Duanmu Yaoâs faceoff against Han Yunxi or suspected Long Feiye of arranging murder. Western Zhouâs Emperor Kangcheng couldnât sit still once he heard the news. He personally penned a long letter to demand that Long Feiye explain himself. Otherwise, Western Zhou and Tianningâs south central region would have to stop their alliance forevermore! Even Long Tianmo and Mu Qingwu in Tianan suspected that Long Feiye was guilty.
âQin Wangfei has no cause or reason to kill Empress Xue! If something like that really did happen, the Duke of Qin must have been pulling the strings!â Mu Qingwu was already feeling how unfair the accusations were towards Han Yunxi.
âAs I see it, thereâs something fishy about this whole thing. If the Duke of Qin really wanted to strike, he wouldnât need to have Qin Wangfei do the deed for him,â Long Tianmo muttered to himself.
Great General Mu was uninterested in the matter at all. âQingwu, any news from Northern Liâs horse farms recently?â
âIâve received updates that South Cityâs horse farms are claiming foals en masse from the herdsmen populace. Thereâs been no news from the other two,â Mu Qingwu replied.
Great General Mu was unhappy. âThatâs common news. Do I need you to report that? Raising foals are only a matter of course. And youâre treating this as legitimate intel?â
Foals needed at least three years of training before they could be made into battle horses. Last year, South City had lost much of its mature stock from three to fifteen years old, but theyâd need more than fresh foals to fill in the gaps! If Northern Li was missing battle horses for the next three to five years, then how were they supposed to keep surviving in Cloud Realm Continent?
Mu Qingwu lowered his head in silence.
âUnless Northern Li can afford to transfer their remaining horses, they wonât involve themselves in the chaos of the western regions. If they keep out of the fray, then the western regions will belong to the Duke of Qin and Duke of Ning. We can simply watch their show!â Great General Mu declared, before adding, âMost likely, Ning Cheng is using Duanmu Yao to stir up controversy about Empress Xueâs death.â
Both Long Tianmo and Mu Qingwu were impressed by his deductions. Old ginger was spicier (shrewder) after all! Long Tianmo knew he couldnât match Ning Chengâs strength at present, so all he could do was to conserve power and store up energy for now...
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Although Northern Li wouldnât get involved in the chaos down west, its emperor urged Jun Yixie again and again to pay attention to signs of trouble there. Despite being expelled from the imperial clan, Jun Yixie was still the equal to his emperorâs left and right arms, a treasured sword at his beck and call. He was quite impatient to team up with Duanmu Yao again for the chaos in the western regions, but master had warned him to stay away. Thus, he had no choice but to watch without getting involved.
Currently, he and his master Bai Yanqing were playing chess. He couldnât help but ask, âMaster, do you think Duanmu Yao will win this round?â