Chapter 136: The Ministry of Works, what

Qing Qian looked at Gu Jin Nian, her soul‑piercing gaze full of oddity.

She never could have imagined that Gu Jin Nian, praised as a saint for posterity and the foremost talent of contemporary Confucianism and Daoism, could be this kind of person? Too reckless, right? He immediately showers me with all kinds of concern; it's a bit hard to accept.

"Young lady, it seems you have no problem either."

"Are you suffering internal injuries?"

"Young lady, you can tell from my attire that I am a scholar."

"Without boasting, I have studied a bit of medicine, specializing in internal injuries; people nicknamed me the gynecological master."

"Young lady, if you trust me, I will take a look for you."

Gu Jin Nian wore a sincere expression.

"Young master, no need, I actually have no serious trouble."

Qing Qian spoke, a forced smile hanging on her breath‑taking face.

"Young lady, please don't mind; rest assured I am a gentleman. Have you heard the saying, 'A gentleman is easy to guard, a petty person is hard to guard'?"

Gu Jin Nian opened his mouth, explaining earnestly.

"Young master, I truly am fine."

"I only sprained my ankle."

"Thank you, young master."

He repeatedly declined, the smile on his face growing more forced.

Hearing this, Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but speak.

"Sprained ankle, right?"

"You could have said it earlier."

"Come, young lady, I'll carry you down the mountain."

Gu Jin Nian didn't wait for her to speak further; he directly seized her hands, intending to lift her.

But in an instant, Qing Qian stepped back several paces, feeling no injury at all.

Sigh.

Some disappointment.

I thought something might still happen, but I didn't expect her to retreat so quickly? "I never imagined that the Crown Prince, praised by Confucius as a saint for posterity, could be so reckless."

"Truly disappointing."

Qing Qian's voice rang out, disappointment evident in her eyes.

Hearing these words.

Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but speak.

"Young lady, eating and sex are human nature."

"Moreover, a graceful lady is a gentleman's ideal match; you are so stunning that I too feel affection."

"I didn't expect you to use such a method to test me."

"Since my nature is exposed, I have no face to face you; farewell."

Gu Jin Nian spoke, and after finishing, turned and walked away.

Just kidding, the other is a demon; I'm not afraid of her, but she's so beautiful—what if she also tries to seduce me? Running away quickly is the right move.

Encountering such a person is bound to bring bad luck; if she clings to you, it gets even more troublesome.

In the academy there are the Yaochi Fairy and the Yunrou Fairy, and another woman.

Using Su Huaiyu's words, just wait to be sealed.

Gu Jin Nian ran away.

Qing Qian merely frowned slightly.

She didn't chase after him.

But after a quarter of an hour, Qing Qian gradually realized.

"He had already seen through my identity?"

"Was it pretended on purpose?"

At this moment, Qing Qian probably understood what had happened.

She felt a bit regretful, thinking she was too stupid.

Someone favored by Confucius could not be swayed by beauty.

Even if truly attracted, he wouldn't be so reckless; this is just deliberately scaring himself.

Soon, Qing Qian couldn't help but smile.

"Man."

"You're playing with fire."

Muttering to herself, Qing Qian immediately gave chase, wind stirring beneath her feet as she pursued Gu Jin Nian at top speed.

Ten li away.

Gu Jin Nian's speed was swift; he didn't bother with words, just ran away.

It was a bit uncomfortable that this place was a thousand li from the capital; it would have been better if it were closer.

It was just as Gu Jin Nian was pondering.

In an instant.

A fragrance wafted in, and his back felt an unprecedented tenderness.

"Young master."

"I just now misunderstood you, young master."

"Please, young master, carry me on your back; my legs ache."

A voice of incomparable enchantment sounded.

It made Gu Jin Nian's whole body stiff.

Damn it.

Why is this happening again? Gu Jin Nian felt truly depressed; is being handsome a curse? Why do these peerless beauties keep clinging to him?

Can't they just leave me alone? Could my secret as a tough guy have been discovered? All those thoughts flashed through his mind, yet outwardly Gu Jin Nian seemed quite delighted.

"Alright, alright."

Gu Jin Nian pretended, even deliberately placing his hand on the other's thigh, hoping the other would recognize his masculinity and back off.

Unexpectedly, the other made no move, but instead breathed out near his ear.

Who could stand that?

He took only a few steps.

Gu Jin Nian stopped.

Then he squatted and placed the other on the ground.

"Girl."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Can we not make a fuss?"

Gu Jin Nian took a deep breath, remaining squatted without standing.

"Young master, my legs ache; I need you to carry me. Aren't you a gentleman? Would you just watch me being bullied on this desolate mountain?"

The other wore a look of grievance, speaking plaintively.

"Girl, stop pretending; I could tell at a glance you're a monster."

"You can speak plainly about whatever it is."

"If you continue like this, I won't be polite."

Gu Jin Nian, still squatting, said earnestly.

He is a Confucian‑Daoist cultivator, the other a demon‑tribe cultivator; when lofty righteous Qi is released, it's uncertain who will suffer.

"Young master, you've misunderstood; I mean no harm."

The other continued to act plaintively.

Fine.

Gu Jin Nian, without fuss, instantly gathered lofty righteous Qi, intending to force the other back.

However, when the lofty righteous Qi appeared, the other showed no fear at all.

"Why aren't you afraid of the lofty righteous Qi?"

This time, Gu Jin Nian became curious.

Lofty righteous Qi is the strongest yang energy of heaven and earth, designed to subdue demons, yet the other wasn't scared at all? "Young master, though I am a demon, I've never done anything that harms heaven or humanity."

"Confucian‑Daoist lofty righteous Qi targets evil demons and demonic paths; I don't count as a demonic path."

Qing Qian spoke, also admitting she was a demon.

Upon receiving this answer, Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but frown.

"Girl, what exactly is your intention?"

Gu Jin Nian looked at the other, asking directly.

"I have no intention; I only came to find an ideal husband."

Qing Qian voiced, appearing somewhat aggrieved.

"Ideal husband?"

Good fellow, again someone who covets my beauty.

"Girl, stop teasing."

Gu Jin Nian's expression was serious.

"His Highness the Crown Prince, I'm not teasing; since ancient times, Qingqiu Mountain has had an unwritten rule: a Qingqiu fox demon wishing to complete its final metamorphosis must find a peerless talent as an ideal husband."

"Only then can it transform into a nine‑tailed celestial fox."

"His Highness the Crown Prince, may I ask, do you not feel the slightest stir for me?"

Qing Qian spoke, her eyes full of allure.

Hearing this, Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but slightly frown.

Qingqiu?

Nine‑tail?

"Are you of the Qingqiu fox tribe?"

Gu Jin Nian asked.

The Qingqiu clan is one of the renowned Five Great Demon Tribes, alongside the Jiao‑Long tribe, the Qing‑Luan tribe, the Qi‑Beast tribe, the Qingqiu tribe, and the Medicine‑King tribe, all top‑tier demon lineages.

As for the Qingqiu clan, it is famed throughout the world; legend says Qingqiu fox demons, after taking shape, become handsome men and stunning women, especially the Qingqiu Holy Maiden, of whom a tale tells of an emperor who unified the lands with unparalleled grandeur.

Yet he fell in love with the Qingqiu Holy Maiden; to win her favor, he began to act recklessly, became a tyrant, was rebelled against by nobles, and lost his kingdom.

Moreover, Confucius once had deep ties with the Qingqiu lineage, though the specifics are unknown to anyone.

"That is natural."

"His Highness the Crown Prince, you must have heard the stories of my Qingqiu clan, right?"

"Allow me to tell you secretly, Crown Prince, I was born special, incomparable to other fox demons."

"If His Highness the Crown Prince is willing to marry me, I will faithfully serve my husband."

The latter opened his mouth, speaking in a coquettish, delicate tone.

This caused Gu Jin Nian, who had just been about to stand up, to crouch down again.

Sigh.

Truly, it's harmful.

"Young lady, I still have important matters. So let me think carefully; once I have decided, I will come back to tell you what to do."

Gu Jin Nian spoke.

He now just wants to hurry back.

"What is there to consider?"

"May I ask, Your Highness the Crown Prince, whether you find my appearance displeasing?"

He asked, his eyes filled with lingering resentment.

"Not at all."

Gu Jin Nian spoke frankly.

"Then why does the Crown Prince refuse?"

Qing Qian asked.

"Matters of marriage have, since ancient times, been dictated by the parents' decree and the matchmaker's words; how could one privately decide a lifelong union?"

"You, young lady, belong to the Qingqiu clan and may disregard worldly rules, but I, Gu, as a scholar, how could I ignore my parents' command?"

Gu Jin Nian spoke again, now having no choice but to explain it this way.

"Very well, I will accompany the Crown Prince back to Da Xia Capital to meet my future mother and father."

Qing Qian opened his mouth, seemingly not at all surprised.

Sigh.

Gu Jin Nian stopped the idle talk; this fellow was determined to follow me, and refusing was useless.

Listening to Gu Jin Nian's sigh, the latter couldn't help but smile; beautiful indeed, but a little scheming.

"Crown Prince, why are you constantly crouching? Would you like me to help you?"

Qing Qian stepped forward.

"No need."

"You can't help."

Gu Jin Nian took a deep breath, then circulated the vast righteous Qi, steadied his mind, and immediately rose.

He had nothing much to say.

From this, one can tell the other will cling to him relentlessly.

Nothing more to say.

Anyway, the academy already has two; having another makes no difference.

"Crown Prince."

"This is my first time descending the mountain; there are things I don't understand, so I ask the Crown Prince to teach me generously."

Qing Qian said in a coquettish tone.

Gu Jin Nian said nothing, kept his head down and walked straight toward Da Xia Capital.

Thus, in the blink of an eye, three days passed.

During these three days, Gu Jin Nian tried every method to shake off Qing Qian.

But the problem was that he couldn't.

No way.

He could only take her back to the capital.

However, Gu Jin Nian also had one request: to wear a bamboo hat, otherwise this appearance coming with me into the capital would surely spread gossip.

Year 13 of Yong Sheng.

The twelfth day of the second month.

This year's Spring Origin Festival falls on the twenty‑fourth of the second month, twelve days away.

There were many people coming and going in the capital, mostly merchants returning home or couples making a living abroad.

Gu Jin Nian's appearance caused much surprise.

In the past half month, the entire Da Xia Capital has scarcely paused, constantly discussing Gu Jin Nian.

"Crown Prince."

"I have seen the Crown Prince."

"I have seen the Holy Son."

"We bow to the Holy Son."

"Holy Son, everlasting."

After Gu Jin Nian entered the capital, the common folk called out "Crown Prince" one after another, their eyes full of admiration.

And some scholars, upon hearing of Gu Jin Nian's return, came in groups, congratulating with "Holy Son, everlasting."

Facing the people's admiration, Gu Jin Nian returned the greetings one by one.

He found a carriage and, from the main gate of the capital, headed straight to the Gu Family.

The first thing upon returning was certainly to go home and see the family.

Inside the carriage, Gu Jin Nian repeatedly instructed Qing Qian to stay inside, fearing that after entering the house she might be misunderstood.

The latter also repeatedly agreed.

When they were near the Duke's Mansion, Gu Jin Nian stepped out of the carriage, told the driver to wait there, and rushed straight into the mansion.

I have seen His Highness the Heir.

The guards outside the Duke's Mansion all spoke up, and upon seeing Gu Jin Nian, they were somewhat delighted.

Good.

Gu Jin Nian nodded, then quickened his pace, hurrying to find his mother.

Upon entering the Duke's Mansion, the steward also came running at once, looking at Gu Jin Nian and speaking with great delight.

His Highness the Heir, you have returned.

Steward Wang said excitedly.

Who is inside the mansion?

Gu Jin Nian nodded, at the same time asking the steward who was inside the mansion.

Replying to His Highness the Heir, none of the elders are present.

Steward Wang replied.

Alright, is my mother here?

Gu Jin Nian walked toward his mother's quarters.

The Senior Madam is here.

Steward Wang nodded.

And in the next moment, Gu Jin Nian also arrived at his mother's quarters.

What followed was actually quite simple.

Upon entering, he first received a scolding, for this outing had nearly caused great trouble; although the eventual outcome was good, he had indeed suffered.

Since ancient times, no mother fails to feel pity for her own son; after scolding, she began to speak while crying.

Basically, it was that next time he must not do this again, and that he had frightened his mother.

Regarding his mother's words, Gu Jin Nian felt deeply remorseful; he said nothing, only constantly apologizing.

As they were speaking, a voice sounded from outside; it was Steward Wang's voice.

Madam.

A young lady claiming to be a friend of His Highness the Heir wishes to see you.

As the voice sounded.

Gu Jin Nian fell silent at once.

As expected, the demon tribe does not keep its promises.

Miss?

Please invite her in.

Madam Li wiped her tears and, at the same time, glanced curiously at Gu Jin Nian.

A girl keeps insisting she wants to marry me; I refuse, Mother, you must absolutely not agree later.

Gu Jin Nian said helplessly.

Marry you?

What woman could marry you? She must be after your talent and fame, Mother understands.

Nowadays, you are not someone just anyone can match; I'll leave this matter to Mother.

Madam Li was somewhat curious, but subconsciously still felt a sense of rejection, after all her son is so outstanding—how could an ordinary woman be worthy of him? However, when the door opened.

After Qing Qian's figure appeared, Madam Li's formerly calm expression instantly changed.

She looked at Qing Qian, examining her from head to toe, and had to admit, the demon tribe truly are demon tribe; when they first met, she was an absolute worldly beauty, but now her temperament suddenly shifted, becoming pure and lively.

I am Qing Qian, and I have greeted Madam.

Qing Qian performed a graceful salute, with no overstep in etiquette, and her gentle, soft speech instantly made Madam Li take a liking to her.

Miss Qing Qian?

Please, please sit.

Madam Li rose; having seen countless people, she frankly had never seen a woman like this before—truly the first time she had seen such a beautiful woman, and even as a woman she could not help feeling envious.

This woman is suitable; she is entirely worthy of her son.

Thank you, Madam.

Madam, this is my first visit to your door; I have prepared no gift.

This is the Clear Appearance Pill I have refined; after taking it, it can make Madam twenty years younger; please forgive me, Madam.

Qing Qian spoke, handing over a medicine box and placing it before Madam Li.

Twenty years younger?

And there is such a divine medicine?

Come, come, come, Miss Qing Qian, please sit down first.

Upon hearing that it could make her twenty years younger, Madam Li's smile broadened even more; she deliberately pulled Qing Qian to sit beside Gu Jin Nian.

Immediately afterward, the two chatted continuously.

Qing Qian is truly impressive; not only is her voice gentle, but her speech is also proper, and when she praises people, she does so subtly and silently, making them feel light and airy.

When Gu Jin Nian arrived, Madam Li had been crying; now that Qing Qian has come, she keeps laughing, wanting to say a few words, but no one pays any attention to her at all.

In the end, Madam Li stubbornly pulled Gu Jin Nian and Qing Qian to stay overnight at home.

It's somewhat infuriating.

Gu Jin Nian really wanted to say, 'This fellow is a demoness,' but after thinking it over, he let it go, since the other party could be considered as indirectly trying to win his mother's favor.

One must admit, the demoness's methods are indeed formidable.

The next day.

The Gu Family carriage slowly traveled toward Da Xia Academy.

Inside the carriage.

Gu Jin Nian's expression was rather unpleasant.

"Miss Qing Qian."

"You and I, human and demon, are on different paths; we cannot be together. Why do you labor so hard for this?"

"Moreover, Da Xia Academy is steeped in lofty righteous Qi; I'm afraid once you step in, the Great Scholars will sense it. If you provoke Mr. Su Wenjing, you won't gain any benefit."

Gu Jin Nian spoke, looking at the other side, earnestly urging.

Human is human.

Demon is demon.

Abandoning the Yaochi Fairy and Yunrou Fairy to be with a fox demon—doesn't that feel a bit off?

And the novels have written that when humans and demons are together, the outcome is usually bad.

If you can avoid trouble, avoid it.

"Confucius once said that a gentleman's benevolence knows no clan division. I am the Qingqiu Saintess of the Qingqiu lineage, which has deep ties with Confucius; the Crown Prince cannot be unaware, can he?"

Qing Qian spoke, smiling faintly.

"I know a little."

"It is rumored that Confucius once had a connection with the Qingqiu Saintess, but later it was fate without destiny. Miss Qing Qian, this is a living example."

Gu Jin Nian spoke, saying seriously.

"Back then, Confucius endured much; that era was a dark age for all races, lacking rites and music. He sacrificed personal love to save the world, embracing great love."

"But now it is different; the world is peaceful, with no turmoil."

"His Highness the Crown Prince, my clan has a legend: when the Qingqiu Saintess unites with a Confucian‑Daoist Sage, the Qingqiu Divine Treasury can be opened, granting an unparalleled treasure."

"His Highness, are you not at all moved?"

Inside the carriage, Qing Qian's beautiful eyes gazed at Gu Jin Nian and asked thus.

"Miss Qing Qian, I truly am not moved."

Gu Jin Nian sighed; he had lost count of how many times he had said that sentence.

"Oh?" Qing Qian's delicate face showed a smile, then she slowly said, "Then, His Highness, why have you been staring at my legs?"

She asked.

"Ahem."

"I am merely lost in thought, just daydreaming."

Gu Jin Nian cleared his throat, but his gaze remained unchanged.

It was unavoidable; looking up was not as simple as staring at legs.

I also blame my mother for insisting on a small, narrow carriage—was it necessary?

"His Highness, we have arrived."

At that moment, the Gu Family carriage driver spoke, informing Gu Jin Nian that they had reached Da Xia Academy.

"Very well."

Gu Jin Nian tried to stand, but quickly sat down again, circulating a bit of lofty righteous Qi before stepping out.

After stepping out of the carriage,

the scene before him made Gu Jin Nian want to return to the carriage.

All the students and Great Scholar masters of Da Xia Academy had gathered here, and even Su Wenjing had arrived.

The Yunrou Fairy and the Yaochi Fairy were also present, gazing at him.

It seemed they were there to welcome him.

If it were ordinary times, that would be fine, but there is still Miss Qing Qian inside the carriage.

"We have seen the Saint."

"The Saint is eternal."

When everyone saw Gu Jin Nian, each couldn't help but show joy, then bowed deeply to him.

They learned yesterday that Gu Jin Nian had entered the capital and that he had returned home.

Thus they did not disturb him; upon learning today that Gu Jin Nian was returning to the academy, they each came to pay their respects.

Only, before Gu Jin Nian could respond,

Miss Qing Qian's figure stepped down from the carriage.

As Miss Qing Qian stepped out,

In an instant, everyone's gaze was drawn to her.

Wang Fugui and the others were stunned.

After all, such a beautiful woman was their first sight; in terms of looks, she surpassed the Yaochi Fairy and Yunrou Fairy, her temperament was beyond words, and her figure rivaled Yunrou Fairy's.

Hiss.

The Yaochi Fairy immediately frowned slightly, while the Yunrou Fairy's eyes showed curiosity.

The masters remained composed, showing some steadiness.

But some Great Scholars furrowed their brows.

"Demon race?"

They instantly saw through the other's identity.

Although Qing Qian is not that kind of evil demon, she is still of the demon race, so they subconsciously harbored some aversion.

At that moment, a Great Scholar stepped forward slowly, gazing at Qing Qian, just as he was about to reprimand her.

Qing Qian spread his palm and took out several books.

"I, a junior of the Qingqiu Tribe, have come today to Da Xia Academy, sorry for the intrusion; I have long heard that the scholars of Da Xia Academy are all eager to learn. This is a Seventy‑Two Sages' Handbooks, consider it a greeting gift; I hope the senior elders will forgive my intrusion."

Qing Qian spoke.

He gently floated the books outward, and instantly the handbooks hovered before the Great Scholars of the academy.

Hiss.

Seventy‑Two Sages' Handbooks? Impressive, these are even more precious than the Half Saint Handbooks.

In an instant, the Great Scholars' eyes widened.

"Ahem."

"So you're from the Qingqiu Tribe, hahaha, I have long heard that Qingqiu people respect Confucianism and love reading; seeing you today, it is indeed so."

"The word 'disturb' should not be said; having friends come from afar, is it not a joy? Welcome, I warmly welcome you."

The leading Great Scholar spoke, his face full of righteousness, simultaneously expressing his welcome to Qing Qian.

"Indeed, indeed, our Da Xia Academy is eager to learn; although I see you, little friend, are a woman, you are immensely talented and surely love books; I will have someone prepare a room at once."

"The Qingqiu Tribe has a great connection with our Confucian Dao; today the Qingqiu come to our academy to study—this is a wonderful story, a wonderful story."

The Great Scholars each praised the latter.

There's no way, they really gave too much.

"What the Qingqiu Tribe? They're just a demon tribe."

The Yaochi Fairy's voice sounded, a bit displeased.

Those words made the scene slightly awkward.

"Ahem."

However, Su Wenjing's voice sounded. His expression was calm, but he still felt a slight dislike for Qing Qian, not for any other reason.

Mainly because she is so beautiful; how can she delay his disciple's study? But before Su Wenjing could speak further,

Qing Qian's voice sounded again.

"Junior has seen you, Mr. Wen."

"My mother often said, Mr. Su Wenjing is immensely talented, the foremost pure stream of contemporary Confucian Dao."

"Therefore, I have here a Confucius' Fragmentary Handbooks; I have been unable to grasp it, perhaps due to insufficient insight. Meeting you, Mr. Su Wenjing, is my honor; I humbly ask if you could read this fragmentary handbook and answer my questions?"

Qing Qian spoke again, taking out another book.

This time, however, it was the Confucius' Fragmentary Handbooks.

It is far superior to the Seventy‑Two Sages' Handbooks.

Hiss.

The whole venue gasped.

Even Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but click his tongue, "They can produce such a thing?" Though he had met Confucius before, they only exchanged a few casual words, never seriously discussed any Confucian texts.

Hence this item is priceless.

"The Qingqiu clan has always been a friend of the Confucian Dao; throughout history there have been many wonderful stories."

"Moreover, little friend is so eager to learn; as a scholar, I feel humbled; you all should learn from this young lady."

"If everyone had such determination to study, how could Confucian Dao not flourish?"

Su Wenjing spoke earnestly, and after finishing, he unceremoniously put away the Gu Zha.

As for the others, I won't mention them.

Why not mention them?

Sorry, it's not that I'm unwilling to help; it's just that she gave too much, no one can handle it.

"Mr. Su Wenjing, is the Qingqiu clan a demon tribe?"

However, the Great Scholars and Su Wenjing resolved it, and the students were somewhat displeased.

After all, learning that the other side is a demon tribe made them a bit unhappy, though mainly because of their good relations with the Yaochi Fairy and others.

They have no fantasies about the Yaochi Fairy and others, but they regard them as Gu Jin Nian's future wife, i. e., sister‑in‑law.

But they didn't expect a demon‑tribe woman to appear; on one hand she defends the Yaochi Fairy and others, and on the other they worry that such a woman entangling Gu Jin Nian might cause trouble for him.

Thus, they spoke up.

"You all must be the outstanding talents of Da Xia Academy, right?"

"We of the Qingqiu clan love to keep company with scholars."

"After some days, when the academy graduates, I will bring some sisters to meet you all; perhaps a wonderful marriage story may arise."

Qing Qian continued speaking.

When he said that, the group was instantly stunned.

"Really?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

Someone spoke instinctively, but immediately shut up, though most people were still very excited inside.

Anyway.

But who in the world doesn't know the Qingqiu clan is extraordinarily beautiful? Any one of them is a red‑beauty disaster level.

This is simply a great thing.

Bai Jian.

"My Linglong Immortal Sect also has many fairies skilled in dual‑cultivation techniques; in a few days, we will bring them to meet you all."

"They also like scholars."

At this moment, the Yaochi Fairy could no longer hold back and spoke thus.

The subtext is simple: what Qing Qian can give, I, Yaochi, can also give.

In an instant, everyone immediately felt joy, just as they were about to speak.

Qing Qian's voice sounded again.

"The Linglong Celestial Palace truly has women of unparalleled beauty."

"But my Qingqiu clan, when delighted, raises fox ears."

"That is something no Linglong disciple can ever accomplish in a lifetime."

Qing Qian spoke, smiling as she looked toward the Yaochi Fairy.

The two stunning beings stared at each other; on the surface one smiled, the other wore an indifferent expression, but behind the scenes sparks and lightning already crackled.

But Wang Fugui and the others could no longer sit still after hearing it.

Although dual cultivation is excellent, who can resist a fox‑eared maiden who raises her ears? One could say.

This struggle has already produced a winner and a loser.

"Hmph."

The Yaochi Fairy let out a light hum; beside her, Yunrou Fairy took a sip of wine and said nothing, though to claim she wasn't hesitant was impossible.

This Qing Qian saintess's tactics are too formidable.

In just a few short sentences, she pinched the crowd tightly.

Impressive, impressive.

"Crown Prince."

At that moment, a voice sounded behind them.

It was Minister of Rites Yang Kai, with Minister of Works Wang Qixin following behind.

Yang Kai's appearance surprised Gu Jin Nian a little.

But for now, it is a lifeline.

Without wasting time, Gu Jin Nian turned and walked toward Yang Kai.

"Minister Yang."

"What business do you have?"

"Ha? Such a big matter? Come, come, let's talk in private."

Gu Jin Nian slipped away directly.

He grabbed Yang Kai, and the two left.

Yang Kai was a bit stunned, having said nothing himself.

But a private talk was indeed needed, so he followed Gu Jin Nian out.

After Gu Jin Nian left, the others hurried forward, enthusiastically escorting the Qing Qian saintess to tour the academy.

Everyone left in a lively bustle.

Only the Yaochi Fairy and Yunrou Fairy remained.

No, there was also Su Huaiyu.

Su Huaiyu stood amid the crowd, and after the others left, slowly emerged.

His expression was calm, though it was unclear what he was pondering.

"Master is right: he who stays near vermilion turns red, he who stays near ink turns black; those who stay with the Crown Prince have firm resolve and are not tempted by beauty,"

Seeing Su Huaiyu remain motionless.

The Yaochi Fairy couldn't help but exclaim admiration in her heart.

But just as she was about to speak,

Su Huaiyu's muttering voice rose involuntarily.

"Dual‑cultivation Fairy."

"Qingqiu fox clan."

"Only children make choices."

"I want it all."

He muttered to himself, his gaze unwavering.

Yaochi Fairy: "..."

"Fine, come with me."

"Our greatest enemy has arrived."

"If you and I still don't join forces, just wait for the Crown Prince to be drained dry; then we won't have a single drop left."

Yunrou Fairy tugged at the Yaochi Fairy, took a sip of wine, and, with a drunken laugh, spoke, though her words were full of tiger‑wolf rhetoric.

Hearing this, the Yaochi Fairy no longer cared about the tiger‑wolf phrasing; she fell slightly silent, but ultimately followed.

In the distance.

Inside a pavilion.

Gu Jin Nian, Yang Kai, and Wang Qixin appeared here.

They entered the pavilion.

Gu Jin Nian finally breathed a sigh of relief; it had indeed been dangerous earlier, but he ran fast enough.

"Lord Yang, Lord Wang, what business do you have?"

Sitting in the pavilion, Gu Jin Nian looked at the two ministers, curiosity prompting him to speak.

"Crown Prince."

"We have come today because of the matter of entering the fund."

Yang Kai, not being polite, spoke directly.

He learned yesterday that Gu Jin Nian had arrived, but, considering that Gu Jin Nian would go straight home, he didn't pay a visit.

He came to the academy today especially to discuss this matter.

"Joining the fund?"

"Do the two elders also wish to join the fund?"

Gu Jin Nian became a bit curious.

Weren't you not joining before? "Yes, yes, yes."

"This old man has already prepared the silver, ready to give it to the Crown Prince at any time."

"I entrust this matter of joining the fund to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Yang Kai smiled, produced twenty silver notes, each worth a thousand taels of gold.

Wang Qixin also immediately produced twenty silver notes, very politely.

It's truly rare for two Ministers of Rites to be like this.

"Very well."

"But let me say beforehand, there are no guaranteed profits in this world; if we truly lose, the two Ministers of Rites cannot blame this Crown Prince."

Gu Jin Nian, not being impolite, accepted the silver notes outright; with the support of two Ministers of Rites, many matters became easy to handle.

But he still had to say that, if he was mistaken and truly lost, there would be nothing he could do.

"Rest assured, rest assured."

"Crown Prince, this old man understands."

Yang Kai spoke.

With a smile.

"Alright, do the two elders have any other matters? If not, this Crown Prince will take his leave now."

Having collected the silver, Gu Jin Nian planned to depart.

But Yang Kai continued speaking.

"Crown Prince."

"This old man still has a few matters to discuss with the Crown Prince."

"Is it convenient?"

Yang Kai had other business, but it needed to be discussed elsewhere.

"Very well."

Glancing at Yang Kai, Gu Jin Nian didn't dawdle and rose, moving to a short distance away.

"Crown Prince."

"This old man is at fault; I ask the Crown Prince to pardon me."

At the short distance, Yang Kai bowed directly toward Gu Jin Nian, voluntarily seeking forgiveness.

"Sir Yang, what does this mean?"

This time Gu Jin Nian was a bit puzzled.

What is he earnestly confessing? "Crown Prince."

"This old man erred in three matters."

"First, when the Crown Prince drowned, this old man actually knew the Crown Prince was falsely accused by Han Rou."

"In this matter, this old man clouded his conscience and suffered torment, yet his actions were also due to unspeakable hidden reasons."

"This affair is riddled with doubts; I feared someone deliberately framed Han Rou, causing civil‑military division and affecting court affairs, but a mistake is a mistake. At that time I rushed to the Gu Family and explained the situation to the Lord of the State; I am unsure whether the Duke clarified it to the Crown Prince."

"Second, during the palace encounter, I rebuked the Crown Prince to make the drama complete; I realize my words were too harsh, causing his resentment, which is also my fault."

"Third, I erred by trying to excuse my own deeds; this is a grave mistake. As Minister of Rites and a model Da Xia scholar, I have utterly extinguished my conscience—this is the real fault."

"Today, I ask the Crown Prince to pardon me; any punishment the Crown Prince imposes, I will accept one by one."

Yang Kai spoke sincerely, laying out his faults one by one.

Having heard all this,

Gu Jin Nian was slightly silent.

Regarding Yang Kai, Gu Jin Nian initially truly disliked him—the dislike stemmed from first impressions; later, after the palace incident, Gu Jin Nian figured it out, and although Yang Kai scolded him, there was no resentment.

He sensed something was wrong then, so he didn't dwell on it.

Later on, Yang Kai continuously assisted him; at least the Kong Family in the Capital, the Da Xia Poetry Society, the Xiongnu Banquet, even his own punishment, and a series of other matters—Yang Kai always staunchly supported him.

Thus there was hardly any lingering grievance.

Now Yang Kai voluntarily admits his mistake.

One should not strike a smiling face.

Coupled with various factors, Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Sir Yang."

"Many matters are clear to this Crown Prince in his heart."

"Sir Yang, your willingness to admit fault voluntarily, I, Gu, admire that responsibility."

"Since it's past, let these matters be settled."

"However, this Crown Prince is curious; may I ask Sir Yang, do you have any clues about my drowning?"

Not to mention, Gu Jin Nian even forgot; his own drowning incident seems to have abruptly stopped.

Regarding Yang Kai, Gu Jin Nian didn't dwell on it much; it was basically settled.

But this matter cannot be dismissed; the true culprit must be uncovered.

Kill those who must be killed.

Release those who must be released.

"There are some clues, but not many."

"The biggest doubt right now is that the Crown Prince is strong and robust; a careless drowning could not have caused him to faint and die outright."

"Later, based on traces and some speculation, we narrowed it down to Lord Changyang, but not long after, Lord Changyang suddenly died a violent death."

"All leads have been cut off."

"Moreover, the Duke is about to set out on a campaign; although this matter is still being investigated in secret, it is also very difficult."

Yang Kai spoke up, reporting the progress.

"Lord Changyang?"

Gu Jin Nian frowned.

How is it related to Lord Changyang? "Yes."

"Crown Prince, you actually need not worry about this matter; the Duke has been investigating, His Majesty has also been investigating in secret, this old man has been looking into it as well, but the enemy is too cunning—if we speak of suspicion, everyone at court is a suspect."

"But there is no concrete evidence unless the Crown Prince can find the cause of the fainting death."

"Otherwise, it will require some time."

Yang Kai answered earnestly.

"Understood."

"Alright then."

"Since that's the case, let this matter be settled."

"As long as Sir Yang is not involved and harbors no real malice, a small grudge can be let go."

Gu Jin Nian said little more.

It is better to resolve an enmity than to let it fester.

That's about enough.

"The Crown Prince is generous."

"This old man feels remorseful."

"Please rest assured, Crown Prince; if you enter the court as an official, after three years this old man will voluntarily resign, or whenever you need me to resign, the Minister position will certainly not remain vacant."

Yang Kai also said nothing, having expressed his intention.

It can be considered a form of atonement.

"Sir Yang, your words are weighty; you are still vigorous, you could hold this position for another ten years."

"I am still young; truly making me contend for the Minister role, I cannot sit still."

"Fine, let's discuss this business then."

Gu Jin Nian modestly yielded a little.

He then walked into the pavilion.

He discussed the site selection with Wang Qixin.

"Yes."

The Da Xia Nightless City site‑selection matter.

First, the site cannot be in a bustling market area nor in a prime location, because the required land is vast and must be set aside.

Creating a renowned spot does not need to rely on market foot traffic.

Gu Jin Nian sketched a rough overview of the capital, then began negotiations with the two.

"Site selection is crucial."

After an hour of talks, the final choice was the northwest direction of the capital, but outside the capital proper.

The area is huge, about a hundred qings; acquiring land within the capital, not to mention the silver cost, the court would not approve immediately.

A hundred qings equals ten thousand mu.

Moreover, a hundred qings might not be enough; expansion may be needed later.

Thus, choosing outside the capital, near the northwest city wall, is like building a small town on open ground.

After confirming the site, Wang Qixin immediately began calculating the silver required to start construction.

The three meticulously crunched the numbers.

It would require roughly over one million taels of gold.

This is still under meticulous budgeting and assuming the land is free.

When the figure was finished, the three fell silent.

But Gu Jin Nian immediately began revising the plan.

First, focus on two things: a department store and an integrated cultural‑entertainment restaurant, recruiting workers directly from the surrounding prefectures of the capital; wages in the capital are higher, and the whole project will take at least one to two years to complete.

In terms of manpower, a rough estimate is ten thousand people, scaling up to twenty thousand; handling just two buildings, it could be done within three to four months.

"Three aspects must be perfected to the utmost."

"The underground drainage must be perfected to the utmost, to prevent storm floods and latrine issues."

"Pedestrian walkways and vehicle lanes must be separated, the roads wide enough to avoid interference, and the horse stables should be enlarged as well."

"More water sources must be added; in case of fire, they must be extinguished promptly. If these three are not done, construction cannot commence."

Gu Jin Nian handed the blueprints to Wang Qixin.

Since we are building a Nightless City, the underground drainage is paramount; otherwise a single storm would ruin everything.

Also the latrine issue: with many people, problems arise easily; later just making a mess on the spot—does that make sense?

The vehicle lanes and pedestrian walkways, including the horse stables, must be enlarged to ensure they are not crowded, lest they affect morale.

The water source point is easy to talk about.

The Minister of Works held the blueprint, and his gaze at Gu Jin Nian was full of admiration.

It's not that he admires Gu Jin Nian for any special place, but because Gu Jin Nian knows the Ministry of Works' construction plans too well, not only knows.

When he speaks, he's also articulate.

This truly can't be learned from books.

It's simply a natural talent for the Ministry of Works!

Unfortunately, the Crown Prince is exceedingly noble; otherwise Wang Qixin would truly want to pull Gu Jin Nian into his Ministry of Works.

"Crown Prince, these are no problem; just leave them to the Ministry of Works."

"However, getting this land approved is still somewhat difficult; it occupies too much."

Wang Qixin opened his mouth, and Gu Jin Nian's words were clear to him.

He simply felt that acquiring this land would be hard.

Unless money is spent.

But if money truly has to be spent, it would be astronomical.

"No problem, I'll make a trip inside the palace to discuss a few matters with His Majesty."

"But even if His Majesty agrees, I'm afraid it will be raised in the court, and I'm afraid the other ministers won't consent."

Gu Jin Nian truly isn't afraid that his own uncle won't consent.

But he does fear someone might sabotage it.

"Crown Prince, rest assured."

"Leave this matter to this old man and Lord Yang."

"Especially Lord Yang; as long as His Majesty agrees, the rest is up to us."

Wang Qixin spoke.

He's not particularly confident in himself, but he has immense confidence in Yang Kai.

"Crown Prince, rest assured."

Yang Kai nodded.

He is the Minister of Rites.

He is the foremost scholar of Da Xia.

Moreover, he is also a Great Scholar.

In other words,

He is the head of the sprayers.

If one truly 'sprays', on the court, who can out‑spray him?

"Fine!"

"Apologies to both of you, Crown Prince, I will now head to the palace."

"I'll go together."

Gu Jin Nian didn't delay, planning to go straight to the palace to find his uncle.

Mainly because staying here brings too many disputes.

Thus.

The three of them set off together.

Along the way, Wang Qixin continuously chatted with Gu Jin Nian, the topic being matters of the Ministry of Works.

Gu Jin Nian is very interested in, and also places great importance on, the Ministry of Works.

Especially when he offered some remarks, Wang Qixin was utterly shocked.

But what truly shocked Wang Qixin was

Gu Jin Nian deliberately said, "If one day I serve as an official in the court, I will definitely greatly expand the Ministry of Works."

When he said that, Wang Qixin almost cried.

A Confucian‑Taoist genius.

A future saint.

Great Summer Nobility.

Future marquis.

He actually says he will greatly expand the Ministry of Works?

A kindred spirit.

A kindred spirit indeed.

Crown Prince, you truly are a kindred spirit.

Damn it, from now on who dares to speak ill of the Crown Prince, Wang Qixin will be the first to act.

Wang Qixin's respect for Gu Jin Nian is thorough; not only admiration, but his favor is at maximum.

However, Gu Jin Nian doesn't know that his casual few words have earned the highest approval from the Minister of Works.

Nevertheless, as they walk, Gu Jin Nian also secretly observes the two's qi fortunes.

Yang Kai has a six‑zhang aura, pure white qi fortune; as an upright Confucian‑Taoist, indeed harbors no ill intent.

Wang Qixin has a bit over five zhàng, but a red qi fortune, which is official luck.

But merely after viewing their qi fortunes, Gu Jin Nian's vast righteous qi inside was essentially exhausted, since the others' statuses are special; it feels like looking at two people yet also touching a dynasty's fate.

That is also normal.

But there's nothing much to it.

Rest for a while, and you'll recover.

Half an hour later.

Gu Jin Nian also arrived inside the imperial palace.

Meanwhile, inside the Hall of Nurturing the Heart.

A voice sounded.

"What?"

"My nephew entered the palace and wants to steal my teachings again?"

It was Emperor Yongsheng's voice.

Upon hearing Wei Xian report Gu Jin Nian's entry into the palace, Emperor Yongsheng couldn't help but speak immediately.

His Highness Wei Xian was slightly startled.

He tried hard to recall what he had just said.

It seemed he had said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince enters the palace to request an audience, Your Majesty, you seem to be overthinking it?"

Wei Xian wanted to remind him, but dared not speak.

After all, honest advice is hard to hear. — First update of the day.

Another update awaits tonight.

Today is July 3rd; the outbreak is over, and we return to the normal schedule of 10,000 words per day.

Sorry, brothers, I've had a liver condition all along; I got checked a few days ago, there was no major change—neither cured nor severe.

But the doctor said that at my current age, it's the best time for liver function to recover.

If it recovers within five years, it will be completely healed; if not, it will be difficult, because I'm still young and have strong self‑healing ability.

But the biggest taboo is drinking and staying up late; I don't touch alcohol at all, but I'm addicted to staying up late. Writing this book is like that, and people often say July updates are from the underworld; now it's the same.

Mainly because a daily workload of 20,000 words is too huge; without staying up late, it simply can't be finished.

Now I really need to recuperate properly; 10,000 words a day, and write a bit more if possible.

Posting fewer updates also allows me to calm down and thoughtfully plot the story, avoiding issues.

But rest assured, it's not a serious illness; it's a common liver condition contracted in childhood. No medication is needed—just early to bed, early to rise, moderate exercise, regular meals, and careful nurturing; otherwise, after thirty it becomes dangerous.

I've been pushing for years; I really need to recuperate, after all I still have to write books for the next twenty‑to‑thirty years for everyone.

Please forgive me! Also thanks to the cheerful single‑dog guild leader for the tip, thank you, boss~~!!!! I recommend a similar Confucian‑Daoist novel.

Confucian Daoist Reader

During the Jingwen era, the Emperor was old and gravely ill.

The five princes vied for succession and the heir, leading to court power struggles, internal and external troubles, and the people living in misery.

A young scholar from the Cold Clothing Society, whose poetry and prose were legendary.

My name is Du Ning, the "Du" of Du Fu and the "Ning" of peace.

Thus, as a reader, one should nurture the righteous Qi of heaven and earth.

Wielding the Confucian's sword, I plead for the common folk and speak out against injustice for all living beings!

A scholar's spirit dares to contend with heaven, to grapple with earth, and to lead the world!

—Everyone can take a look! It's quite good!

(End of chapter)