After Gu Fuzhou wrote the letter of guarantee, he solemnly handed it to Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu took a look. True to Gu Fuzhouâs usual style, it was written entirely in casual speech. Whenever Gu Fuzhou wrote letters to others or wrote his reports to the emperor, he often used refined, graceful words. His literary talent was not particularly remarkable, he was still a head above his military peers. Only when writing something for him did Gu Fuzhou write in whatever way he felt most comfortable. He would even occassionally include a few doodles.
Reason told Lin Qingyu that any promise or a guarantee was nothing more than wishful thinking on their part. When bad luck comes, how can a piece of paper be able to stop it? But for now, his heart was soothed by Gu Fuzhouâs promise and guarantee.
Whether it was Lu Wancheng or Gu Fuzhou, no matter how much this person tended to ignore his proper duties, he has never let him down. Lin Qingyu was willing to believe him.
Lin Qingyu put away the letter of guarantee. âIâm fine.â
Gu Fuzhou breathed a sigh of relief. But at the same time felt a little regretful. A sensitive, vulnerable beauty with eyes rimmed red is truly a rare sight to behold. Being looked at so tenderly by Lin Qingyu, he felt for a few moments that he was in danger falling into inextinguishable burning heat. It seemed that Lin Qingyu only need to say it and he would give him anything, even if it was getting up early for him for the rest of his life.
Lin Qingyu was also feeling embarrassed because of his brief loss of control. He pretended to be calm and collected and said, âLetâs go to sleep.â
âAlright.â Gu Fuzhou lifted the quilt, helped Lin Qingyu to lie down and then lay down himself.
Lin Qingyuâs eyes widened slightly. âYouâŠâ
Gu Fuzhouâs cheeks grew hot and while spurning his shamelessness, he covered both himself and Lin Qingyu with the quilt and said, sounding all natural, âIâll coax you to sleep before I head up.â
âYou? Coax me to sleep?â Lin Qingyu said with a smile, âAnd who is it who falls asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow?â
When Gu Fuzhou asked the carpenter to make the bunkbed, he hadntât considered that he would be sleeping with Lin Qingyu in General Guâs body. Two teenagers in the bottom bunk was just right. Now, it was obviously cramp and crowded. He had changed bodies and Lin Qingyu also grew a bit. The ill-tempered little beauty of the past had turned into a deep-thinking great beauty. No matter how bad his temper, he knew when to restrain himself, finding a way behind their backs to take those peopleâs lives. Only in front of Gu Fuzhou would he unscrupulously expose his malice.
Gu Fuzhou laughed and leaned in closer to Lin Qingyu. Their long hair lay scattered on the pillow, intertwining.
âWant to hear a bedtime story?â Gu Fuzhou asked.
Lin Qingyu said: âTell me about your hometown.â
âYou seem to be quite interested in this.â
âIâm interested in everything about you.â
Gu Fuzhou smiled. âThen let me tell you about the mobile phone. The mobile phone is a very important tool in my hometown. If one day, you go to my hometown and you get separated from me, you can use the mobile phone to find me. You just have to record down this string of numbers firstâŠâ
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As Gu Fuzhou spoke, his voice became fainter and fainter and it didnât take long for him to fall completely silent. To be honest, Lin Qingyu was already surprised that he managed to last so long before falling asleep. Lin Qingyu tucked in the quilt and beside Gu Fuzhouâs pillow, closed his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, when he felt that Lin Qingyuâs breathing had turned slow and even for a long time, Gu Fuzhou cracked open one eye and after confirming that Lin Qingyu was indeed asleep, he opened the other one.
Gu Fuzhouâs eyes were clear, without the slightest sign of drowsiness. He and Lin Qingyu were lying face to face. Their faces were so close together he couldnât even see the otherâs entire face. And yet, even this much was enough to send his heart shaking. He couldnât help reaching out his hand, plucking Lin Qingyuâs long silky hair from his forehead and tucking it behind his ear. He said, a quiet whisper, âGood night, Qingyu.â
The next day was Lu Wanchengâs death anniversary. After Lin Qingyu saw Gu Fuzhou off to court, he took Huan Tong and Hua Lu to the Nanâan Houâs Mansion.
Not long ago, in October, Pan Shi had given birth to a healthy baby boy . The lifelessness was swept away from the Nanâan Houâs Mansion and it once again radiated with vitality. The happy event put heart into Nanâan Hou and thrived in the imperial court. Not only has he tightened his grasp over the Ministry of Revenue but the Emperor also placed great importance in his opinions.
When Lin Qingyu arrived at the Houâs Mansion, Nanâan Hou was at morning court and it was the Pan Shi who received him.
âI was wondering just yesterday whether Doctor Lin would be coming today.â After giving birth to her child, Pan Shi was in relatively good spirits; merely that she had gotten a bit more plump. Although she still remained a concubine, the servants of the Hou Mansion already regarded her as their mistress. When Pan Shi got pregnant, Nanâan Hou probably felt that he was still young and took in several concubines, on and off. Since nothing stirred in the bellies of these concubines, they dared not yet stir trouble in front of her.
Pan Shi had no intention of competing for favor. So, child in hand, she spent her days managing the household and living a good life.
Lin Qingyu said, âItâs Young Master Houâs death anniversary. Of course, I would come. How is Young Master Houâs little brother?â
Pan Shi said with a gentle smile, âThe little young master is fair and plump. Heâs a little heavier for babies his age. At the end of last month marked the end of the little young masterâs first month. I wanted to send an invitation to the Generalâs Mansion,â Pan Shi smile waned a little, âBut Master Hou saidâŠâ
âYiniang need not say more, I understand.â Lin Qingyu looked at Hua Lu from out the corner of his eyes. Hua Lu understood it and took out a brocade box, saying, âThis is a lock of longevity that the Young Master had specially made for the little Young Master Lu. We wish that the little young master may grow up safe and sound.â
Pan Shi hurriedly got up with the help of a maid, âOn behalf of the little young master, allow me to thank Doctor Lin.â
After the two talked for a while, it was time for to make the offerings. Inside the Lu Familyâs ancestral hall, servants laid out cooked food in front of Lu Wanchengâs memorial tablet, meaning to let the deceased âtaste something freshâ. Later, they brought in a brazier and Lin Qingyu burned paper money as consolation for the dead. Pan Shi had specially invited monks from Changsheng Temple to chant sutras for Lu Wancheng.
By the time they had finished with everything it was almost meal time. Pan Shi was unsure whether to have Lin Qingyu stay for the meal. At this hour, Master Hou should also be coming back. Master Hou most certainly wouldnât want to see this former daughter-in-law of his.
Pan Shi hesitated but Lin Qingyu didnât take the initiative to leave. Not long after, the steward came to report that Nanâan Hou had returned. Pan Shi looked at Lin Qingyu in embarrassment. âDoctor Lin, thisâŠâ
Lin Qingyu smiled slightly. âPerfect timing. It has been a long time since Iâve paid my respects to Master Hou.â
When Nanâan Hou returned to the mansion and saw Lin Qingyu, his mood, already bad because of the death anniversary of his eldest son, was made even worse. Even if Lin Qingyu was now the wife of the great General Gu, he could not bring himself to muster a good expression. âWhat is the Generalâs wife coming to my mansion for?â
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âThe Generalâs wife is here to pay homage to the Eldest Young Master.â Pan Shi coaxed, âHe has been very considerate.â
Nanâan Hou snorted coldly, and said, âWhen Lin Shi left the mansion that day, we agreed to cut all ties and to have nothing to do with each other in the future. Our Lu Family never had any male wife and the Generalâs wife has neither identity nor distinction in this mansion. Coming here are you not afraid of incurring the ridicule of others, making the General lose face?â
Lin Qingyu said indifferently: âThe general has a broad mind. The state of his home country is central in his mind. How could he possibly care about a trivial matter such as this? Master Hou need not worry for his sake.â
Nanâan Hou was stifled with anger. âAre you here to insist on a tie with the Lu Family!â
âI have no wish to insist on any tie with the Lu Family, only that there is a certain matter pertaining to the Lu Family that I need to deal with.â Lin Qingyu said, âAuntie, if there is nothing else, why donât you go and see to the little Young Master first?â
Knowing that Lin Qingyu was going to talk to Nanâan Hou alone, Pan Shi decided to withdraw with the servants. Seeing this, Nanâan Hou spoke sarcastically even to Pan Shi, âDo you do whatever he asks you to? Have you forgotten who you belong to!â
Pan Shi was stunned. âMaster HouâŠâ
Lin Qingyu didnât have the patience to appreciate the matters of the Lu Familyâs household. âSince it is Master Hou who wishes to have so many people spectate, you cannot blame me.â
âWhat do you mean?!â
Lin Qingyu said, âHua Lu, go and invite Manager Zhang over.â
After Lin Qingyu left the Nanâan Houâs Mansion, Zhang Shiquan stayed in the Houâs Mansion to take care of the accounting affairs. He got the news early that morning that Lin Qingyu would be coming today and he had everything Lin Qingyu wanted ready, so he had already been waiting outside early on.
With a stack of ledgers in hand, Zhang Shiquan gave a round of greetings. âGreetings to the Generalâs wife, Master Hou, Yiniang.â
Nanâan Hou asked Lin Qingyu, âWhy have you asked him here?â
Lin Qingyu raised his eyes and Zhang Shiquan presented the stack of ledgers to Nanâan Hou. Nanâan Hou picked up the top book and looked at it suspiciously. After a few pages, his expression became more and more solemn. âThis-this isâŠâ
Lin Qingyu said leisurely, âJudging from Master Houâs appearance, it seems you had no knowledge of this matter.â
Nanâan Hou turned pale and everyone waved away, leaving only him, Lin Qingyu and Zhang Shiquan in the room. âWhat exactly is this?â Nanâan Hou said, âWhere did these huge sums come from and why are they on the account books of the Hou Mansion!â
Zhang Shiquan looked to Lin Qingyu for instructions and after receiving his approval, he said, âWhat could Master Hou mean? All this money was earned through your second wife Liang Shiâs painstaking efforts. Naturally, it was thus recorded in the Hou Mansionâs account.â
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Although Nanâan Hou seldom asked about the household affairs, he was still aware of the shops and villages run by the Nanâan Houâs Mansion. Such a large sum of money could not have come from the income of several restaurants or villages. Two words popped out in his mind and he staggered in fright.
âMaster Hou has probably guessed it.â Zhang Shiquan said, âIn todayâs world, only the illicit salt trade would be able to make such huge profits. According to Dayuâs law, selling more than a certain amount of illicit salt is a capital offense. Surely, Master Hou is aware of that?â
Naturally, Nanâan Hou knew. Not long ago, he had even personally handled a case of a local official operating an illicit salt business. The officialâs clan had been involved in the sale of illicit salt and because of the huge amount, he was finally sentenced to be executed. Looking at the sums in the ledger, Liang Shiâs family had been operating at a scale that far surpassed that.
Nanâan Hou never expected that Liang Shi could bring about such a huge disaster even after her descent into madness. He wanted to kill her immediately. âThat b*tch!â Eyes bulging, he glared at Lin Qingyu. âWhen did you find out? Why are you only telling me of it now!â
Lin Qingyu said, âBecause, just as Master Hou has just said, I have no ties with the Nanâan Houâs Mansion and we have nothing to do with each other. Even if the Hou Mansion were to provoke His Majestyâs fury and collapse overnight, I will continue to be my generalâs wife. Maybe the Emperor might reward even reward me by reinstating me to my official position after seeing my meritorious service in exposing this matter. What do you think?
The word âexposeâ made Naânan Hou, long versed in court struggles, shudder in fright. âYouâŠâ
Lin Qingyu went on, âUnfortunately, the little young master has just reached his first full month. Once this matter is exposed, who knows whether heâll live to see his hundredth day?â
Nanâan Hou spoke irresponsibly, âPoisonous woman, actually threatening me with the life of an innocent child!â Nanâan Hou had lost his sons one after another and had this child in his old age. He regarded this child as more important than anything else. He was desperate to save this child.
âThreat?â Lin Qingyu smiled almost sympathetically, âMaster Hou misunderstood. I simply kindly reminding Master Hou.â
Zhang Shiquan said, âMaster Hou, it is your wifeâs family who is behind this matter. For the sake of Young Master Houâs face, the Generalâs wife has kept quiet regarding this matter, enabling you to return to court and regain His Majestyâs favor. If I were you, I would be thanking the Generalâs wife. How could you be making unscrupulous charges against him?â
Nanâan Houâs officialdom had not been for nothing. Lin Qingyu concealing this matter and suddenly bringing it up now, meant that there was something he needed him to do. What he hated most was being controlled by others, but for the Lu Familyâs glory and for the sake of his newborn child, he had to give in, âSay it. What do you want?â
Lin Qingyu smiled with satisfaction. âDonât worry, Master Hou, I wonât have you do anything that would offend against Heaven and reason nor would I have you do anything that goes against your loyalty to the Emperor. I simply ask that you write a letter and asking the Emperor to confer to the Fourth Prince his title as feudal king.â
The Marquis of Nanâan was taken aback. âThe Fourth Prince?â
âExactly.â
It wasnât only to the Emperor that Xiao Jie had a low sense of presence; the same went for the court ministers. If Lin Qingyu hadnât mentioned it, Nanâan Hou would not have even remembered that this title had yet to be conferred.
Nanâan Hou asked suspiciously, âIs it that simple?â
Nanâan Hou was feeling indecisive. The Fourth Prince was already of age; he had also already left the palace. It was reasonable that he be named feudal king. The granting of this title though would risk the Crown Princeâs displeasure. He asked again, âWhy not have General Gu do this himself?â
Lin Qingyu snorted. âHas Master Hou been scared stupid?â
âThe Emperor and the Crown Prince are suspicious of the General and I do not wish for the General to be implicated.â Lin Qingyu said calmly, âDoes Master Hou understand what I mean?â
No matter how reluctant Nanâan Hou was, he could only say, âI⊠I understand.â
With regards to the matter of Xiao Jieâs title as feudal king, Nanâan Hou would bring it up in court but they would also need someone from the harem to provide support; only them would this be foolproof. The first one Lin Qingyu thought of was the Empress. The Empress used to take good care of him, but ever since he married Gu Fuzhou, she had obviously turned cold towards him. He had gone several times to Fengyi Palace only be rebuked.
The Empressâ love and righteousness was reserved only for her own family. In her eyes, Lin Qingyu remarrying someone else before his period of piety expired justified her turning against him.
Fortunately, aside from Lu Wancheng, there was one other person in the Empressâ family and for her, he was the most important.
On this day, Lin Qingyu had just finished examining the Emperorâs pulse. He went to the library of the Imperial Medical Office together with Hu Ji, who had just finished his rotation. Lin Qingyu went straight to the innermost area, where there was a locked iron door. He had previously obtained the Emperorâs permission to access this room on the grounds that he âwished to see all the Emeperorâs medical records ever since he began suffering from headachesâ. The libraryâs guard opened the door. After the two entered, Hu Ji asked curiously, âDoctor Lin, what are you looking for?â
Lin Qingyu said: âThe Sixth Prince, Xiao Liâs medical records.â
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Gu Fuzhou: If you go to my hometown one day, you can find me using a mobile phone. This is my mobile phone numberâŠ
And then the great beauty transmigrated from the past to the present.
One day, while Classmate Jiang was playing a game, about to get five kills, a message popped up on his phone.
Unknown number: Your wife got lost and borrowed my phone from me. Heâs asking you to quickly come and pick him up.