âWhat did you say? Not only did that gaggle of bandits fail to take his life, they even lost their own?!â Li Lang leaped to his feet upon hearing Feilianâs words, nearly knocking over the table in front of him. How was it possible? That was a group of thieving, murdering mountain bandits, and theyâd been killed by that sickly invalid Liang Feng?
Feilian lowered her head and replied quaveringly, âTo answer your question, young master, those bandits were indeed killed by Liang Fengâs serfs. Even the leader got unlucky! I waited nearby for two days and, when they didnât arrive, learned the news from the bandits whoâd escaped.â
âHow can it be?! How can it be!!!â Li Langâs features twisted gruesomely. He roared, âAre you sure you hired the bandits from Daqing Mountain? I thought they never missed their mark?!â
âLang-er!â Liang Shu reprimanded her panicked son. Because the scheme was secret, there was no one else in the room, but there were servants standing at attention outside. Theyâd hear them if they got too loud.
She too was just hearing of the planâs failure, but she kept her calm and said coldly, âSince theyâve failed already, then thereâs no point in further discussion. Feilian never revealed her background when she met with those bandits. Even if Liang Feng wants to accuse us, he doesnât have any proof.â
âBut mother, what if he reports it to the county office?â Li Langâs face was nearly green. He lowered his voice, âConspiring to murder relatives is a serious crime, weâre still within nine degrees of kinship!â
âSilence!â Liang Shu softly slapped the desk, âYou useless fool, even if they open a case, they need human testimony and material evidence. Not to mention that the Liang Family hasnât had an official in two generations, they donât even have any connections in the county office. Heâd be the one committing the crime of slandering his aunt!â
Her rebuke finally brought Li Lang back to his senses. Thatâs right, even if the bandits confessed, the county office wouldnât willingly get involved in such a troublesome affair. His father and brother still counted as officials, impure though they were. At any rate, it was more than what the Liang family had, and that was his older cousinâs greatest weakness. Also, since Liang Feng had rejected Wang Wenâs good intentions at the scholarâs assembly, he didnât even have a candidacy grade. He couldnât attain office within the next three years!
Only then did Li Lang slowly sit back down, âThatâs right. Liang Feng probably wouldnât even guess that it was us. There hasnât been any news in the county, and bandit attacks are rather common nowadays. Itâs likely that nothing came of it.â
Liang Shu wanted to gnash her teeth at her youngest sonâs muttering and his self-satisfied demeanor. If that sickly invalid had the guts to sabotage him at the assembly and the competence to easily defeat a group of bandits, how couldnât he figure out that they were the culprits? This was foreshadowing âthree years of silence before the reprisal!â There was no way this grudge could be settled peacefully!
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âYou donât have any hope of being judged upper-grade, but these arenât ordinary times. The generalâs staff might not be your only option!â Liang Shu snorted coldly, âYou may as well go to Ye City first. Right now, the situation in Luoyang has only just stabilized. The Prince of Changsha might control the court for now, but the Prince of Chengdu is not to be ignored. Iâm afraid these two will clash sooner or later. Yet, because Luoyang has been ravaged by war for many years now, the Prince of Changsha has few soldiers and fewer officers. Ye City, on the other hand, has hordes of barbarians at their beck and call. It seems that the odds are in the Prince of Chengduâs favor. The results of the evaluation wonât travel so quickly, so you must take advantage of the chaos and find yourself an opportunity to advance! Didnât my ancestor climb step by step from an impure official to a position amongst the Nine Ministers? As long as you cast your lot in with the right lord, youâll need not worry about your future!â
Li Langâs heart pounded with anticipation at her words. His mother was a rather unusual woman. Sheâd made him learn the six arts ever since he was young, and her forethought was unusually sharp. Going to Ye City to serve under Sima Ying, the Prince of Chengdu, even as a petty official, really might have potential.
âYouâre absolutely right, mother!â Finally, Li Lang clenched his fist and said, âIf I canât eat from five cauldrons while Iâm alive, then let me be boiled in them when I die! What do I have to fear from these little evaluation grades!â
Liang Shu smiled at her sonâs renewed fighting spirit, âThatâs my boy! Donât worry, Iâll make sure all the arrangements are in orderâŠâ
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âMaster, you finally woke up!â
When Liang Feng opened his eyes, he felt like heâd gone back to when heâd just arrived in this world. He saw LĂŒzhu weeping, her eyes bright red, and her face pale as she sat doggedly by his side.
âIâŠâ Liang Feng tried to say something, but the stabbing pain in his throat cut off his words.
Someone at his side handed him a teacup. His gaze moved upwards along that arm and only just realized that there was a person standing next to LĂŒzhu. High nose bridge, deep-set eyes, a handsome appearance, and a pair of blue-gray irises. That was Yiyan, the Jie slave heâd just bought. Everything suddenly came rushing back into his head, including his miserable state last night when the withdrawal symptoms started up. Liang Feng swallowed, finding that he wasnât able to speak at all. All he could do was lean back and sip the warm water heâd been handed.
He drank most of the cup in a single breath, finally feeling somewhat refreshed. LĂŒzhu was already pleading, âMaster, why donât you send someone after Physician Jiang? Last night your symptoms were just too severe, there must be something wrong.â
âPhysician Jiang has likely already returned to Tongdi. The road is long; itâd take too much time. And heâs already said that I can only rely on myself while the pill spasm acts up. Iâm afraid he doesnât have any better methods.â Only now was Liang Feng fully awake.
If Physician Jiang could do anything about it, heâd have already left a prescription or a dose of medicine. But he hadnât. Heâd only told him to endure it on his own. It seemed there werenât any placebos around in this era. If he wanted to push through, he had to rely on willpower.
âBut last night you had such a horrible reactionâŠâ LĂŒzhu was seemingly still unwilling to give up on the idea.
Liang Feng hurriedly looked away from the weepy servant girl, pretending to look out the window to check the sky, then said to Yiyan, âWhy are you still here? Youâre not going to attend training this morning?â
âIâll stay by your side, my lord!â Yiyan replied instantly. At a time like this, how could he abandon his lord?
âUnacceptable!â Liang Feng shook his head, âMy illness isnât likely to flare up very frequently, thereâs nothing you can do here. But the training canât stop. As soon as itâs interrupted halfway, itâll be hard to raise morale again!â
âBut, my lordâŠ.â
Yiyan wanted to say something more, but Liang Feng waved him off weakly, âThereâs more than a single pair of eyes watching the militiaâs every move. Even if itâs just for the sake of the estate, you canât stop halfway!â
Not expecting that Liang Feng would say such words, Yiyan paused. Suddenly, his killing intent leaked, âDo you mean that old bastard Tian Chang?â
âYouâre thinking of killing him off again? Iâve told you before, private soldiers canât stick their hands into the estateâs affairs.â Liang Fengâs tone grew severe, âTian Chang will know that Iâve fallen ill, but the militia must continue to train as usual. Truth and lies, false fronts and diversions; that is what will cause him to waver and lure him to action. When the time comes, no matter how I deal with him, Iâll have just cause. On the contrary, if I rashly kill a senior retainer of the estate, what will others think? Brute force is never the best option, you must remember this clearly!â
Yiyan pressed his lips, and a moment later, responded, âI understand.â
This young rascal was stubborn to the bone. Liang Feng exhaustedly nodded, âGo then, and forge my militia first. In regards to Tian Chang, I have my own plans.â
Yiyan took a glance at his wan complexion and nodded silently. Just as he was about to salute and take his leave, Liang Feng suddenly remembered something. He coughed, âYiyan, yesterday I seem to have⊠uh, is your shoulder okay?â
âItâs fine.â Yiyan abruptly lowered his head and replied abashedly, âIt was I who overstepped my boundsâŠ.â
He was the one whoâd been bitten, and likely injured, yet he was the one apologizing. Liang Feng was slightly speechless. He shook his head and smiled, âIf thatâs what you call overstepping your bonds, then I really donât object to it. Still, you must treat your wound. Take care not to get any dirt in it. For the next few days, come back for night duty once you finish training. In case the pill spasm acts up again, I can take another bite.â
Liang Fengâs words were jocular, but Yiyanâs head sank even lower. He randomly made a sound of assent and quickly fled the room. The amusement at seeing that youngster lose his composure improved Liang Fengâs mood quite a bit. He leaned back on the pillow and said to LĂŒzhu, âI wonât be seeing any guests for a while. You can send away the servants in the inner courtyard. Just leave one or two trustworthy ones.â
LĂŒzhu puzzledly answered in the affirmative, then handed him a bowl, âMaster, itâs time for medicine.â
His fingers still trembling, Liang Feng effortfully brought the bowl of pitch-black liquid to his lips and drank it down in one draft. He exhaled lightly and returned the bowl to LĂŒzhu. Now, all that remained to be seen was how Tian Chang would actâŠ.