After discussing some details of the plan with the Silver Token Envoys, Zu An then left quickly. However, he didnât return directly to Violet Mountain, instead paying the governor manor a visit. He had to admit that the manorâs security was a bit tighter than that of other governor manors. He wondered if that was because of King Yanâs influence.
Of course, the guards were still far inferior to those of King Yan Manor. Between that and the fact that Zu An was already a long-time expert in such infiltrations, he quickly arrived outside Governor Zhangâs room.
âWho is it?!â Zhang Jie called out. He was the governor of the commandery, after all. Furthermore, Zu An had deliberately avoided hiding his presence, so Zhang Jie instantly leaped out of bed and looked at the window in alarm.
Zu An saw the pretty woman at Zhang Jieâs side and thought to himself, This fella really knows how to play, huh?
Then again, which authority figure in this world didnât have a few concubines in their harem? As such, he didnât really pay it any mind and replied seriously, âGolden Token Eleven!â
Zhang Jie was shocked and quickly got up, saying, âPlease wait just a moment, Sir Eleven.â
The concubine was a bit annoyed that she had been woken up in the night, but she didnât dare to say a thing when Zhang Jie shot her a look.
Zu An didnât go inside, and instead admired the moon outside the courtyard. Fortunately, Zhang Jie didnât have him wait for too long; he quickly draped a coat over himself and came out, asking carefully,
âMay I ask what honorable intent Sir Eleven has for visiting us so late at night?â
Zu An didnât give a direct reply, instead asking, âHow does Sir Zhang really feel about King Yan?â
After some hesitation, Zhang Jie replied, âKing Yan is devoted to the empire and guards these lands in the courtâs placeâŚâ
Zu An sneered when he heard those half-hearted, cliched words. He said, âBut according to my investigation, it seems that you and King Yan havenât gotten along with each other for quite some time. Doesnât that imply you arenât loyal to the court, and that youâre even dragging down King Yan, who is fully devoted?â
Zhang Jie became a bit alarmed. He replied, âThis humble official is left in fear! In truth, King Yan is arrogant and despotic, overstepping his authority all over this region. This humble official is loyal to his majesty and cannot tolerate that, which is why we have engaged in many conflicts.â
Even though his official rank was higher than Zu Anâs, Golden Token Envoys often represented his majestyâs own intentions. As such, there was no way he wouldnât be scared, making him refer to himself as a humble official.
âWhat kind of overstepping? Why donât you tell me a bit about that?â Zu An asked, sounding unconvinced.
Zhang Jie was a bit hesitant as he asked, âSir Eleven, could it be that his majesty also plans to censure King Yan?â
âDonât ask things you shouldnât be asking,â Zu An said bluntly. The Embroidered Envoy had a special status, so explaining the situation was sometimes inappropriate.
Sure enough, Zhang Jie wasnât surprised. He respectfully told Zu An about the things King Yan had done over the years to abuse his authority.
âDo you have any proof?â Zu An asked.
Zhang Jie shook his head and said, âThere are some witnesses, but that isnât enough to convict King Yan of any crimes. On the contrary, it would only worsen the relationship with King Yan Manor and make future work more difficult.â
Zu An had an ambiguous smile as he said, âIt looks like Governor Zhang really wants King Yan to be convicted of a great crime.â
âThis humble official doesnât dare!â Zhang Jie exclaimed, wiping away cold sweat from his forehead in alarm.
âFind a reason to meet with King Yan tomorrow. The farther away it is from the king manor, the better,â Zu An said, finally expressing his true intentions after having sounded out Zhang Jie for a while.
Zhang Jie was alarmed. An old fox like him could naturally guess what was happening, though. Didnât that mean Sir Eleven was going to enter King Yan Manor? Still, after his earlier lesson, he didnât dare to ask any further. He could only say with a miserable expression, âSir Eleven, this humble official doesnât have a good relationship with King Yan. I might not be able to bring him awayâŚâ
Zu An said indifferently, âYouâre the leader of a commandery and havenât backed down against King Yan after all these years. Donât tell me you donât have any methods.â
Zhang Jie took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his temples again. He said, âThis humble official will think of a way; I will do my bestâŚâ
Zu An knew that if an old fox was saying such things, that meant they had already agreed. He nodded and disappeared into the night.
As he watched Zu An leave, Zhang Jie muttered to himself, âGolden Token Envoys really are profound and mysterious. This Sir Eleven is even more soâŚâ
After leaving the governor manor, Zu An hurried to Violet Mountain. He had too many things he had to deal with today. Even with the Wind Fire Wheels, it was already late into the night by the time he returned.
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He didnât go back to his own residence; after some hesitation, he went to Yan Xuehen and Chu Chuyanâs place. However, he couldn't just announce himself at the front entrance with how late it was, or else it would only create more rumors. As such, he snuck in instead.
As soon as he opened the window, an ice-cold sword appeared in front of his throat. A cold voice said, âHow brazen!â
Zu An instinctively moved backward. The other person was surprised by his quick reaction and thrust the sword forward.
Zu An dodged backward while quietly stating his identity, saying, âBig sis Yan, itâs me!â
The longsword froze briefly when Yan Xuehen heard his voice. She exclaimed, âItâs you?â Then, she snapped coldly, âShameless!â
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Yan Xuehen had felt very restless after the tournament. As such, she had started to meditate. However, just now, she had sensed someoneâs presence. She had thought that it was some daring scoundrel from the nine sects who was up to no good, but it was actually Zu An.
This guy had come for Chuyan so furtively in the middle of the night, and furthermore, he had even arrived when most people were supposed to be asleep! It went without saying what kind of motives he had.
âYou misunderstood! I didnât come for Chu Chuyan, but for you!â Zu An said as he looked at Yan Xuehen. As the moonlight scattered across her white clothes, it seemed to surround her in a hazy veil. He had to admit that his big sis Yan was really pretty even when she was angry.
Yan Xuehen was stunned when she heard that he had come for her. She was immediately filled with embarrassment, snapping, âWhy would you look for me in the middle of the night? Get lost!â She turned around and tried to walk back in afterward.
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When he saw how she was trying to create some distance between them, Zu An panicked and quickly grabbed her, saying, âI have something to say to you.â
âThereâs nothing to say between us,â Yan Xuehen snapped. She flung his hand away and coldly said, âI believe I already explained it clearly to you before.â
âI really do have something important to say this time!â Zu An replied, briefly at a loss for what to say.
For some reason, both of them had tacitly agreed to speak very softly, as if they were scared that someone else would hear them.
Yan Xuehen gave the surroundings a look. After some hesitation, she said, âWeâll talk outside.â Afterward, she walked outside.
Zu An felt happy and followed her. They quickly arrived at a bamboo forest outside the courtyard, where Yan Xuehen stopped and said, âSpeak. What is it that you need to find me in the middle of the night for?â
Zu An had a strange expression as he replied, âYou werenât thinking that I came here to assault you in the middle of the night, right?â
A trace of redness flashed across Yan Xuehenâs face as she said, âIf you have something to say, then say it. Otherwise, Iâm leaving.â
Zu An quickly said, âActually, I wanted to ask for your help.â Then, he told her that he needed an expert in formations to help him with King Yan Manorâs study.
Compared to Xie Daoyun, Yan Xuehen was a more qualified candidate. After all, they had already worked together several times and couldn't be more familiar with each other. Furthermore, both she and Yun Jianyue knew about his Embroidered Envoy identity.
âYouâre going to go against King Yan?â Yan Xuehen asked with a frown.
âItâs not that Iâm out to take him down, but Golden Token Seven died and I need to investigate something,â Zu An said seriously. âBack then, Golden Token Seven helped me once. Even though we werenât friends, I canât just stand by and do nothing now that heâs died mysteriously.â
Yan Xuehen remained silent for a moment before saying, âKing Yanâs status is special. Even with my identity as the White Jade Sect Master, just a bit of carelessness would result in tremendous danger.â
When he heard how apathetic her tone was and how she seemed to be refusing him the same way she would refuse anyone else, Zu An couldn't help but feel downcast. He said, âIn that case, I wonât force you either. Iâll try to think of another way.â He turned around to leave afterward.
Yan Xuehen said calmly, âKing Yan Manor studyâs formations are definitely troublesome. Where would you be able to find another way in such a short time?â
âSect Master Yan doesnât need to trouble yourself over that,â Zu An said. He waved his hand and didnât even stop.
When she felt the lack of emotion in his tone, Yan Xuehen trembled. She bit her lip and had a troubled expression. In the end, as she saw him recede into the distance, she couldn't help but say, âItâs not as if I said I wouldnât help!â
This damn kid didnât even speak any more flattery when asking me for a favor, and now heâs already leaving!
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Zu An was stunned. He turned around in disbelief and asked, âYouâre really willing to help me?â
Besides, if she was agreeing to help, why did she seem a bit angrier than before?
Yan Xuehen harrumphed. âI can help you, but I have a condition.â
âForget about one condition, Iâll agree to even ten conditions. I can even devote my whole body to you!â Zu An replied. He was overjoyed by the turn of events and ran back.
âKeep dreaming.â Yan Xuehen harrumphed. She felt her heart beating a bit faster than normal for some reason. She asked, âHow did you make Pei Mianman draw a bye today at Golden Peak?â
Zu An was stunned, replying, âThatâs it?â
âIs that not enough?â Yan Xuehen asked, furrowing her brows slightly when she recalled that scene. It had been bothering her all day, but she hadnât been able to bring herself to ask.
Meanwhile, in a distant treeâs shadow, Wang Wuxie had an expression of utter shock. He muttered to himself, âWhy are the two of them together?!â