Huzi and Zheng Pei had been paying attention to Pang Xiao, and their hearts jumped when they saw the words on the note. Pang Xiao thought for a moment. âIs the messenger still here?â
âIn response to Your Highness, heâs already left.â
âThis prince understands. Thank you for making the trip, Supervisor Lu.â
âNot at all, not at all.â The eunuch bowed with a smile and took his leave.
Zheng Pei waited till the eunuch had left before clapping loudly. âThis is a wonderful plan from the emperor! The fury of Great Yan citizens will increase to another level!â
Pang Xiao looked in the direction of Xihua with a smile. âWhatâs the percentage of women and children to actual soldiers within the city?â
This was a question to which they all knew the answer. Their scouts had long since clearly identified the ratio of soldiers to civilians, and even where rations were being stored. Zheng Pei understood what Pang Xiao was getting at and spoke disapprovingly. âLittle prince, you shouldnât be so soft, like a woman. At the end of the day, the secret decree is also an imperial one.â
âSoft as a woman? Maybe.â Pang Xiao sneered. âThe Yan government boasts  that they have three hundred thousand troops defending Xihua. But in reality, they barely scrape thirty thousand, and only that if we count the kids just over ten. War is the business of men. What does it have to do with women, children, and the elderly? When chaos runs rampant under the heavens, itâs the people who suffer! Those cries of ours when we raised our banner in rebellion, were they all false!? The hell is this order to slaughter helpless elders, women, and children?! Whoever the f*ck wants to be less than an animal can go do it! Iâm not doing it!â
âLittle prince!â Zheng Peiâs face had gone crimson in fury at Pang Xiaoâs words. He stomped his foot in anger. âYou canât be so emotional and headstrong! You need to consider the greater picture! Itâs been a tough road to reach your position, not to mention that this is the time to improve relations with His Majesty!
âDo you know what the emperor will think if you disregard his orders? How about what your fellow officials in court will think? The old Northern Ji officials who surrendered when His Majesty conquered the nation still hate you! If they make use of this opportunity to speak against you, your position in His Majestyâs heart will turn precarious! How will you manage then?!â
When the Great Zhou emperor had destroyed Northern Ji, Pang Xiao had been the vanguard of that assault. Heâd been responsible for every gory slaughter, and his methods had been utterly ruthless in his pursuit for vengeance in the name of his father. In the hearts of the many Northern Ji officials, Pang Xiao was the reason why their nation had fallen. Although theyâd submitted to Great Zhou, and while some had even taken places at court, they both hated and feared Pang Xiao and often took action in the shadows. Pang Xiaoâs wide-ranging infamy was in part due to the help of these people as well.
âThis prince understands fully.â Pang Xiao had restrained his initial disgust, his voice turning resolute and measured. âThere are certain things a man can do, and things he must not do. To speak bluntly, Iâm an overly sharp blade. One day, I too will cease to be as convenient as I am now. Yet, even if I cast off my armor right now and return to the fields, will my status, relationships, and enmity from surrendered officials vanish?â
âWellâŠâ Zheng Pei didnât know what to say. Heâd always known that Pang Xiao was no fool and saw many things clearly. It was just that the prince often did things in a way that Sir Zheng didnât expect.
âYou donât think so either, right sir? Since it wonât help the situation no matter what I do, why should I cower and hide? âThe success of a general is built on the backs of thousands of skeletonsâ. There is certainly truth in this saying. However, this prince doesnât need the bones of women, children, and the elderly to be the building blocks of my honor and prosperity.â
âLittle prince, youâre too stubborn!â Zheng Pei pounded his chest and paced back and forth anxiously, so worried that his face had turned a different shade of red. Spittle flew as he spoke rapidly, âYouâre following the footsteps of your father! I know you have a kind heart and donât wish to harm innocents, but sometimes you shouldnât do what you want to do, but what the situation calls for! In defying an imperial order, youâll be ruining the emperorâs plans! His Majesty will add another black mark to your name!â
âThen he will do so. I wonât do something Iâll regret for the rest of my life because of momentary fear. Life is short, particularly for someone like me, whose end may come at any time from anotherâs hands. If I canât live out my short life according to my wishes, then how am I different from penned livestock?â
Pang Xiao picked up his brush and gestured for Huzi to grind ink. The guard quite agreed with Pang Xiaoâs thoughts and so disregarded Zheng Peiâs visible disapproval. Pang Xiao thought for a moment and sent his brush soaring mightily over the paper, completing his response in the form of another secret letter.
Zheng Pei scratched his head worriedly when he read the contents. âDo you still want a career!? Defying imperial orders like this is grounds for execution!â
âDonât worry, I know what Iâm doing. Iâm sure Iâll be reprimanded for this, and itâs not the first day the emperorâs doubted and nursed a grudge against me. But I wonât lose my life for something like this. Go ask around, who do the troops and the Valiant Tigers of Great Zhou answer to?â
âLittle prince, youâre only feeling secure because of your military accomplishments and control!â
âExactly. I control the army, and thus will be doubted by others even if I have no particular thoughts whatsoever. So why not make use of that?â Pang Xiao casually tossed the brush aside and ordered Huzi, âHave someone on a fast horse deliver this to the emperor.â
Huzi nodded in assent and quickly took his leave. Zheng Pei slapped his thigh in anger. âLittle prince, you donât care about your career at all!â
âRight, I donât care at all.â Pang Xiao had stopped calling himself âthis princeâ as he spoke to his teacher in a heartfelt manner. âI wonât harm and slaughter innocents. How could I raise my head to look at my father in the underworld if I did such a monstrous thing? My mother, maternal grandfather, and maternal grandmother all disdain the fact that my hands are covered in blood. For their sake, I wonât agree to slaughter and raze the city.â
Zheng Peiâs lips moved soundlessly for a while. At long last, he let the tension ease from his shoulders in a long sigh. âBut little prince, youâre walking the path that your father walked back in the day. Remember why others hated him. You shouldnât forget the past, but view it as your teacher!â
âAs humans, we should do whatâs humane. I wonât do something inhumane even if a blade is rested on my neck.â
Zheng Pei looked straight into the pair of shining phoenix eyes and finally nodded, heaving a long sigh yet again.
The carriage made for Ding Manor, but they had just turned onto the street that Ding Manor resided on when they glimpsed the manor doors seemingly thrown open from afar. Armored soldiers and eunuchs in gray garb were walking out of the main doors, clustered around someone. The man looked over fifty and was wearing a velvet black, panther furred cloak over his average sized body.
Qin Yining quickly snapped orders to the groom when she saw the jarring situation. âDonât go near the manor! Hurry, go back into the alleyway!â
They hadnât watched for long before fully armored soldiers exited the manor with prisoners in tow. First among them was the duke, dressed in a navy blue brocade robe. He was followed by two men who Qin Yining didnât recognize, but she was sure that they were her senior uncle Sun Haichen and second uncle Sun Haijing. Four young men followed, of which she recognized two as her fifth and eighth cousins, and two older ones who looked to be her second and fourth cousins. A couple of boys around eight years old were behind them, stumbling along, while the smallest, who looked around five, was being held by a servant. All the men had been trussed up, connected to each other in a daisy chain by ropes. Next came the women and servants, ropes biting just as hard into their arms as they too hobbled forward.