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In which there are multiple conversations.
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Ye Youâs head was covered with bandages, so slight changes in expression were tightly hidden, leaving only his eyes open to peer into. Pavilion Master Ding had always thought heâd known countless people, but even so, he couldnât read anything of note from these two eyes. He simply saw this youth lift up the corners of his mouth and then laughingly ask, âHow did Pavilion Master Ding know that he could definitely see this young one?â
Pavilion Master Ding said, âI didnât know. I was relying purely on luck.â
Ye You chose not to comment on that. âThen for what reason is Pavilion Master Ding looking for this young one?â
Pavilion Master Ding was even more direct in his words this time. âI wanted to ask you exactly how much you know so as to quickly resolve these matters. My motherâs birthday is almost here, so I have to hurry back to celebrate with her.â
Although Pavilion Master Ding was already over fifty, his mother was still around, and every year theyâd spend her birthday together, sometimes big and sometimes small. If one counted the days, then it certainly was almost time. Seeing that he already had a cup of tea poured for him, Ye You took it and said, âI know the same things as everyone else.â
Pavilion Master Ding asked, âYou donât have any ideas?â
âIf I say that I donât, Iâm afraid that the Pavilion Master wonât believe me,â Ye You said, âAt this point in time, I have only some speculations, but as for who it is, Iâm still not clear yet. First, letâs talk about the white piece. The white piece already has virtue and prestige, power and money, so he could clearly live quite well. But then why does he still need to create a herd of drugged people? His actions must have some kind of end goal.â
Pavilion Master Ding nodded.
Ye You said, âThis usually has three possibilities, that heâs not satisfied with the current situation, that he has an enemy but canât openly resolve the dispute with this enemy and so can use only dirty tricks, or that final possibility which is the most complicated kind.â
Pavilion Master Ding asked, âWhat is it?â
âThe human heart,â Ye You said, âThis is usually the hardest to guess. He could be doing it for the sake of a small issue, or he could be doing evil for the sake of evil, or even more extreme, he wants to create a Jianghu made entirely of drugged people.â
Seeing that this person wasnât going to refute, he continued with, âBut on this earth, every matter leaves behind traces that can be followed. Right now, nearly all of Jianghuâs prestigious and virtuous elders are here, and the Pavilion Master has been acquainted with them for many years and so can try and recall their past movements. Perhaps, you can find some clues in your memories, or youâll be able to sense from some small issue that something isnât right. Whatâs more, the Pavilion Master himself is of high-standing, so your way of looking at things is probably even more reliableâŚâ
He paused slightly and then curiously asked, âIf the Pavilion Master was this kind of person, would you ordinarily have some expectations or feel some discontent?â
âI would,â Pavilion Master Ding indifferently said, âOne that everyone knows. I want to see a certain fatty out of luck.â
Ye You laughed.
The scarred man and the Shuangji Sect members behind him were all entirely speechless. Lingjian Pavilion and Fengxian Manor had already been at odds for many years, so the fatty that Pavilion Master Ding mentioned couldnât be anyone else but Manor Lord Wei. This truly was something that everyone knew.
Pavilion Master Ding asked, âRegarding the black piece, what thoughts do you have?â
Ye You said, âWithout exception, there are two kinds. First is a grudge. He spent many years seeping into the white pieceâs sphere of influence and searching out the white pieceâs movements. The second is just like I said before. Itâs possible that the black piece is the white pieceâs partner or trusted confidant. He couldâve felt a conflict in views arising between him and the white piece, or heâs doing it for the benefits he could obtain after getting rid of the white piece.
Pavilion Master Ding reminded, âBut the words on the book were written many years ago.â
Ye You laughed and said, âElder, the human heart is hard to fathom. Maybe he already had these kind of thoughts many years go, or maybe a conflict arose that led to him having an urge to destroy the white piece, and he decided to make the book at that time but waited until now to actually make a move.â
Pavilion Master Ding muttered to himself for a moment before saying, âBut once the white pieceâs matters are exposed, wonât the black piece also be implicated?â
âThis, I donât know,â Ye You said, âPerhaps he has a method of escape, perhaps he has a way to shut the white piece up before the other can implicate him, or perhaps he doesnât care about himself since heâs alone, who can really say. At this moment, the one most worried about these things is the white piece. Right now, heâs successful in his endeavors and his family life is blissful, so if the black piece really manages to tear off his mask, all of these things would go up in smoke.â
Pavilion Master Ding made a sound in acknowledgement and changed the subject, âHowâs your health?â
Ye You said, âMuch better. The only thing is that I still canât remember anything.â
Pavilion Master Ding said, âWhat did Miracle Doctor Ji say?â
Ye You said, âHe said that even if I want to learn martial arts again in the future, itâll be very difficult. He didnât ask much about my lost memories, though heâs said previously that I probably hit my head.â
Pavilion Master Ding wasnât a man of many words and, after saying a few more words with him, got up and left. After seeing the person out of the small pavilion, Ye You once again went back inside to sit. His slender fingers tapped on the lid of the cup, looking like he had no intentions of leaving.
The scarred man couldnât see through his intentions and directly asked, âNot going back, Young Master Xiao?â
âNot going back.â Ye You considerately said, âSenior Brother is definitely still busy, so how could I go back and disturb him.â
The scarred man especially wanted to say that, no matter when you look for the Sect Master, the Sect Master will never be annoyed with you, but he didnât have the guts, and could only stay nearby as a guard. It was only up until the cup of tea was almost completely cold did he see this person turn his head and look towards a group of young sirs walking close by, coming towards them.
He gave them a glance and said, âItâs the young sirs from the Alliance Leader and Pavilion Master Dingâs families. The others are all those who typically accompany them to play.â
Ye You said, âIt seems Iâve never met them before. Did they just arrive?â
âMost likely.â The scarred man remembered his Sect Masterâs usual patient air and added a few more sentences, âThe Alliance Leader and Pavilion Master Ding arenât like Manor Lord Wei with that many children; both of them have only one son. Because theyâre too busy to pay sufficient attention to discipline, those two usually like going every which way to play around. Although they donât go as far as to commit any real offenses, up until now, they still have yet to make any actual contributions.â
Ye You said, âManor Lord Wei is also quite busy, but why isnât Sir Wei like this?â
âItâs unclear, maybe itâs his innate disposition.â After making this conjecture, the scarred man said, âSince young, the second young master has always been no trouble, sparing people from worrying, and Manor Lord Wei has often flaunted this in front of Pavilion Master Ding. But even so, Fengxian Manor still has only this second young master, since the other young masters and young lady areâŚâ
He suddenly realized that he had mentioned Wei Jiangrou and couldnât help but stop talking.
Ye You amiably continued the conversation, âFor instance, Lady Xiao-Rou?â
The scarred man didnât know why he was trembling because of the words, âLady Xiao-Rou,â but he could think only of Sect Master Yeâs style of handling matters in the past, and he didnât think at all that this master would be able to swallow back the anger. And anyway, some missing memories wouldnât cause oneâs temperament to change, right?
His expression tensed as he made a sound in agreement, and he waited for Sir Xiaoâs next words.
However, Ye You didnât make any comments about the matter with Wei Jiangrou. Instead, as he saw those young sirs walking closer and closer, he stood up.
This âlanternâ head of his was far too eye-catching, and he had only just stepped outside the small pavilion when he was immediately noticed by the young sirs.
They didnât recognize him, but they recognized the scarred man behind him and were all collectively shocked. Their first reaction was, how did such an incredible Sect Master Wenren end up in this miserable state? In unison, they said, âHello, Sect Master Wenren.â
The scarred man, ââŚâ
Ye You said, all smiles, âMy Senior Brother is still busy. Iâll help convey these words to him.â
ââŚâ These people took a while to digest these words before asking, âYoung sir, you are?â
Ye You said, âIâm his Junior Brother. Everyone can just call me Ah-Xiao.â
So it turned out that even Wenren Heng had a Junior Brother.
These people found this inconceivable but quickly changed their words, âHello, Sir Ah-Xiao.â
Ye You nodded and then heard footsteps echoing behind him. When he turned around to look, he found that it was Wei Jiangyue and the other Junior Sect Masters who had come, probably because they had heard the news about these peopleâs arrival.
These young masters were all of the same generation, so ordinarily they were relatively friendly. Some of the Junior Sect Masters who enjoyed carousing had an even better relationship with the Junior Alliance Leader and Sir Ding than with Wei Jiangyue. When they got close enough, one of them said, with good-natured mocking, âThings have gotten this big, so why are you arriving only just now?â
Sir Ding tsked. âEven if we come, we wouldnât be able to help at all. If we didnât have our fathers, who in Jianghu would recognize us? Coming over now will just leave us running errands and filling up seats at mealtimes.â
Those Junior Sect Masters immediately felt distressed.
They really didnât want to fill up seats either, especially when it was unclear who was the white piece so that, every time they ate, they saw their elders being polite and amiable on the surface while also mutually sounding each other out on the side, all of which was quite scary to witness.
They sighed and said, âThatâs true. Itâs only because of our fathers.â
âExactly.â Sir Ding had on an âwhat I said wasnât wrongâ expression and loosened his shoulders.
âActually all of you are still all right,â Ye You inserted himself into the conversation and said, âSeeing how everyone looks so talented, I think that when all of you inherit the family estate and take charge in the future, youâll definitely have some accomplishments. But thatâs not possible for me. I have such an incredible Senior Brother above me, so no matter what I do, I canât win against my Senior Brother. Who in Jianghu would acknowledge me?â
The scarred man, ââŚâ
Wei Jiangyue, ââŚâ
The Junior Sect Masters, ââŚâ
Quickly stop joking around! Just on that brain of yours alone, you definitely wonât remain obscure and unknown!
Sir Dingâs group had always known only how to play around, and now they werenât even clear on the whole matterâs sequence of events, so they were even more unaware of Sir Xiaoâs incredible feats on the way. Thus, after those words, they looked at him in sympathy and even said a few kind, comforting words about not getting discouraged. Sir Ding even patted his arm in encouragement and said, âJianghu is so big, so as long as you work hard, your efforts will bear fruit one day.â
Wei Jiangyueâs crowd stood on the side, expressions all somewhat stiff.
Ye You said, âYes, I will.â
Sir Ding then turned to the others and asked, âFirst, tell us about whatâs happened recently, or else in a while that old man will blame me for not caring enough about the matters of Jianghu.â
These Junior Sect Masters agreed and entered the pavilion with them. Seeing Sir Xiao also following behind them, Wei Jiangyue slowed his steps to walk alongside the other and asked, âAre you thinking of doing something?â
Ye You asked, astonished, âWhat are you referring to?â
Wei Jiangyue said, âThose words just now.â
Ye You said, âI was simply speaking the truth⌠Whatâs with your expression? You donât believe me? What was not right about what I said? If I go outside with Senior Brother, bystanders will definitely see my Senior Brother and say that this is Sect Master Wenren, while theyâll just say that this is Sect Master Wenrenâs Junior Brother when they see me, isnât that right?â
Wei Jiangyue thought for a while and ended up discovering that he had no way to refute.
And upon hearing this person sigh, even as he didnât know if it was real or fake, he still said, âIn the future, you definitely wonât remain obscure and unknown.â
Ye You said, âOne can hope.â
As the two finished speaking, they stepped into the small pavilion. The Junior Sect Masters were currently relaying all the events in detail to Sir Dingâs group. And of course, for the sake of not undermining Sir Xiao, they played down a little of what this person had done.
Sir Dingâs party had never anticipated that this matter would get so big, and hearing about the black piece and the white pieceâs game, they also felt somewhat alarmed and frightened. They asked, âWho is the white piece? Are there any clues right now?â
âThe black piece sent people over with the flute player, so if we can get some useful information from her mouth, then perhaps weâll be able to uncover the white piece. But that servant girl keeps crying out about being wronged, and itâs also not easy for the Abbot to punish her.â After the Junior Sect Masters finished speaking, they looked towards a certain person and humbly asked for advice, âDoes Sir Xiao have any ideas?â
âI do have one, but I canât do it. If you think you can, then you might as well try it out,â Ye You said, âThatâs a young lady, and if any of you are good at dealing with young ladies, then you can try and talk her into revealing some of the truth.â
At these words, both the scarred man and Wei Jiangyue had a sudden flash of understanding.
They guessed that Sir Xiao suddenly deciding to chat with Sir Ding was most likely for this reason, and that his real motive was to have these young masters meet that young lady. Since the white piece has committed these crimes over numerous years, itâs possible that his son had met his subordinates before. When the flute player was sent over, all the Junior Sect Masters present had already seen her, and none of them had shown any strangeness in their expressions. Right now, the only ones who hadnât seen her were these remaining people and the Junior Academy Master Ge who had hurried back to Suzhou with the Wang family head.
So Sir Xiao wants these people to go and take a look?
The two people internally speculated.
The Junior Sect Masters then said, âThereâs no need for modesty, Sir Xiao. How can you not do this?â
Although this personâs face was injured, his intelligence was evident for all to see, and even just his eloquence was enough to leave all of them in his dust.
Sir Dingâs group looked in amazement at their good friends, thinking that this person was wrapped up like a zongzi[1]. Wasnât asking such things purely making the other person look bad? Or could it be that they have some sort of conflict with him?
They couldnât help but look at this young sir only to hear this person let out a faint sigh. âTo tell the truth, I like men. Although that flute player is a woman dressed like a man, sheâs still a woman, and Iâm not good at dealing with women.â
Everyone fell silent. These Junior Sect Masters immediately thought of his ambiguous relationship with Sect Master Wenren.
Wei Jiangyue had recently been paying him a lot of attention and had not seen any indication that he and Wenren Heng had crossed the line in their relationship as disciple-brothers, so right now with these words, Wei Jiangyueâs first reaction wasnât to wonder whether he and Wenren Heng had something between them but rather to think this strange thought, Since you actually like men, back at Suzhou City, why did you even visit Fengchun House that time?
Before these people could even voice their thoughts, they heard this person unhurriedly add some more words, âEven if it was a man, if heâs not as good-looking as my Senior Brother, then I still wonât be interested. Iâm very picky with people. Iâm only all right with those that, at the very least, look like my Senior Brother.â
Everyone, ââŚâ
Quickly stop talking!
Ye You continued, as if he hadnât finished expressing himself, âTo tell the truth, Iâve always felt that it was a pity that my Senior Brother and I arenât the same kind of people.â
Sir Dingâs group wordlessly looked in his direction, doing their utmost to convey their thoughts to him.
The rest were simply shocked.
Wait, Wenren Heng isnât into men? Really isnât? That must be a lie, right?
Not a sound could be heard. And then a gentle voice continued the conversation, âOh, is that so?â
Ye You turned to look and saw that his Senior Brother was standing behind him, calmly looking in his direction.
He stared, blank, for a moment, pretending as if he just became aware of his Senior Brotherâs presence. And as if he wasnât the one who had just been talking about his Senior Brother, he stood up in surprise. âSenior Brother, when did you arrive?â
Wenren Heng said, âSince you said âeven if it was a manâ.â
âDonât take it seriously. I was just joking around.â Ye You restrained his smile and said, deadly earnest, âWe were actually discussing how to resolve this big Jianghu matter. Isnât that right, everyone?â
Everyone silently nodded their heads.
They really did seem like they were talking proper business just now; no one knew how it became like this.
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[1] 粽ĺ Apparently theyâre often translated as âsticky rice dumplingsâ?? But they are nothing like dumplings!! Theyâre like sticky rice balls wrapped in a (nonedible) leaf, usually with other stuff added to them. (Thereâs a difference between âsweetâ zongzi, usually with red bean filling, and âsaltyâ zongzi, which usually includes meat and nuts and stuff.) Usually had during the Dragon Boat Festival <del>but my aunt buys them in bulk and then stuffs them into our fridge so we have to eat them year-round</del>. Wiki has a page on them.
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Also, I didnât realize some folks were actually afraid of Ye You and Wenren Heng not being into one another, so Iâll translate the remainder of the JJWXC summary that had been previously left out:
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Main character is the shou. 1v1. CP already set.
The two are already secretly in love with one another, though⌠it wonât be easy to tell in the beginning.
Updates guaranteed, welcome everyone to join this pit~
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So, yeah, author confirmed from the beginning that Wenren Heng and Ye You are mutually in love. <del>Theyâre just both idiots lmao.</del>