Chapter 90: Setting Up the Qilin Pavilion, Da Xia Dynasty: Renewed Turmoil, Border Village Slaughter, the Nation's Fury

Da Xia Capital.

Imperial Palace Hall.

All civil and military officials rushed over in a frenzy.

After the court assembly.

Emperor Yongsheng directly threw the memorial in his hand onto the hall floor.

"Two thousand unarmed civilians were slaughtered, and my Da Xia commanders were beheaded."

"Do the Xiongnu really think Da Xia has no one to oppose them?"

"Is this the result of retreat?"

A roar sounded; Emperor Yongsheng almost shouted in anger, two thousand civilians were slaughtered—what is this for? Most importantly, the Da Xia commanders were even beheaded in public.

If the court ignores it, losing face is trivial; the people's hearts will waver, the army's hearts will waver—that is the real issue.

"Your Majesty."

"I believe this matter is too suspicious."

"Although the border often has disturbances, the Xiongnu would not dare act so recklessly; Da Xia Dynasty merely does not wish to go to war, while the Xiongnu dare not."

"There is no need to invade Da Xia's borders; I believe someone is secretly scheming, hoping to provoke a war between Da Xia and the Xiongnu state, thereby draining our dynasty and achieving some hidden agenda."

Yang Kai's voice sounded; at this point, we cannot let subordinates speak.

This matter is indeed serious; anyone with sense knows someone is behind it.

Although the Xiongnu state looks down on Da Xia Dynasty and constantly harbors invasion intentions, no matter what, the present Da Xia Dynasty is absolutely not something the Xiongnu dare to invade.

If one says Da Xia Dynasty avoids war due to treasury issues,

while the Xiongnu state absolutely does not dare to fight because they cannot win; if they really fought, could the Xiongnu withstand Da Xia's iron cavalry?

In other words, the Xiongnu state could never dare to oppose Da Xia.

Behind this, someone must be stirring trouble.

"Yang Kai."

"Do we have to wait for the Xiongnu iron cavalry to tread into Da Xia Capital before you believe?"

Emperor Yongsheng spoke, directly rebuking Yang Kai.

Although Yang Kai's words are reasonable, the state's border has been violated; no matter what, it is a major matter, conspiracies aside.

You may think along these lines without problem.

But what if you lose the bet? Even if you are eighty to ninety percent certain someone is behind it, you cannot relax vigilance, for if you lose the gamble, what you may lose is an entire nation.

"Your Majesty."

"I have already sent people to negotiate with the Xiongnu state; we will have a reply tomorrow."

"I hope Your Majesty will consider carefully."

Yang Kai spoke, although he knew the emperor was furious, he still had to say what needed to be said.

If war truly breaks out, the losses would outweigh the gains.

Such is the contradiction between officials and the emperor: the emperor is one person, while officials are many; whether considering interests or stabilizing the situation, many things are not solely decided by the emperor.

Acting unilaterally easily leads to major mistakes.

Besides a foolish ruler, even a tyrant sometimes needs to hear officials' opinions.

"Minister of War, hear the order."

"I now order you to strengthen war preparations."

"The Ministry of Revenue shall allocate funds and grain, swiftly send them to the northern border, and activate the dragon boats."

"The Ministry of Justice shall strictly maintain domestic security."

"Regardless of whether someone is behind this, I want the world to know: whoever offends my Da Xia will face what consequences."

"Court dismissed."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke no nonsense, directly issuing various decrees; regardless of this matter, sending provisions first is absolutely unproblematic.

"We, your subjects, receive the decree."

Seeing Emperor Yongsheng like this, the officials also dared not continue to advise against it.

The emperor departed.

The officials' expressions varied.

The military officials left in a frenzy; regardless of the final outcome, the Ministry of War will become busy.

Yang Kai and Hu Yong merely glanced at each other, then hurried straight to the Prince's residence.

This matter, if it escalates, is bad for everyone.

The crown prince must step forward.

Meanwhile,

Da Xia Academy.

Court affairs do not reach the academy.

At this moment, seven people stand outside the dean's study.

Gu Jin Nian, Su Huaiyu, Wang Fugui, Jiang Yezhou, Immortal of Yaochi, Yang Hanrou, and also Li Ji.

As a group of seven, they receive the scrolls to complete this month's coursework.

Originally there were six people with Gu Jin Nian, but Yang Hanrou proactively joined to make seven.

They entered the study.

Su Wenjing was examining a game record; as Gu Jin Nian entered, Su Wenjing directly took out five scrolls and placed them before Gu Jin Nian and the others, saying:

"Please each draw one."

Su Wenjing did not look up, but continued studying the chess manual.

"Sir, do you enjoy playing chess?"

Gu Jin Nian spoke, his gaze also turning to the five dossiers; they were essentially identical, any could be chosen.

"It's okay."

"The Chess Saint Conference at Jixia Academy is about to begin; I may have to attend in a few days, so I'm reviewing a bit."

Su Wenjing spoke slowly, then lifted his head and looked at Gu Jin Nian, saying.

"Does the Crown Prince know how to play chess?"

He asked.

"I know Gobang, but not Go."

Gu Jin Nian directly took the first volume on the left and replied.

"You could study it; the official world is like a chessboard—sometimes when a matter puzzles you, the next game may bring insight."

"By the way, after you take this dossier, study it carefully; whether you go to the Holy Hall doesn't matter. In a month, I will come to assess the results."

Su Wenjing said so.

"Alright."

Gu Jin Nian nodded, then performed a bow and left.

The others also bowed in turn, then followed Gu Jin Nian out of the study.

After leaving the study,

the seven of them were somewhat excited; after all, reviewing Ministry of Justice dossiers sounded rather prestigious.

Upon exiting the study, a few acquaintances met them.

Four people from Xu Ya, plus three from Xiaoyuan Temple, nodded to each other, and Xu Changge also appeared, though his expression was somewhat gloomy; when he saw Gu Jin Nian, his demeanor grew even more despondent.

It seemed he had taken a severe blow; previously he was aloof and silent, but at least not this despondent.

Now he seemed to have lost his godlike aura.

This made Gu Jin Nian feel a bit embarrassed.

Both sides exchanged greetings, then left for a courtyard; after everyone settled down, Li Ji's voice rose.

"Uncle Jin Nian, open it quickly, open and take a look."

Li Ji was excited; as a great‑grandson, he had studied Confucian teachings since childhood, but the problem was that the lessons were all about classical grammar—utterly uninteresting.

"Where's the fun in reviewing cases?"

Listening to Li Ji, Gu Jin Nian didn't dawdle; he slowly unfolded the dossier. The Ministry of Justice file was thick, containing over a dozen sheets, mainly divided into three parts: the case background, the defendant's testimony, and the introduction of evidence and testimonies.

Gu Jin Nian directly displayed the case background, and the others' gazes inevitably turned toward it.

【Bailu Prefecture – Zhang Ming Murder Case】

【Criminal Zhang Ming, who served in the army for seven years, was discharged on the fifth day of the second month of the tenth year of Yongsheng due to injury and illness, returned to Bailu Prefecture, and served as a copper‑order clerk at the prefectural office. However, he was a compulsive gambler, lost all his money, sold his wife and children, and acted with extreme cruelty, shocking everyone.】

【On the fifteenth day of the fifth month, because of a household relocation in Pingyang County, he was dissatisfied with the court's silver compensation, caused a disturbance at the county office, was demoted, and imprisoned for three months.】

【After being released on the fifteenth day of the eighth month, he harbored hatred, grew audacious, and using his martial skills, on the ninth day of the ninth month he night‑raided the local Wang family to steal gold and silver. When a Wang family servant discovered him, Zhang Ming, fearing exposure, snapped the servant's neck and crushed his internal organs, displaying ruthless and cold‑blooded cruelty.】

【Because the commotion was too great, it alarmed the entire Wang household; ultimately, patrol officers captured him.】

【On the tenth day of the ninth month, the Bailu Prefecture office reviewed the case; criminal Zhang Ming signed his confession, was sentenced to immediate execution, and the file was submitted to the Ministry of Justice for verification.】

【On the twelfth day of the ninth month, Assistant Director Wang Zheng of the Ministry of Justice reviewed the case and confirmed it.】

【On the thirteenth day of the ninth month, Director Xiao Yan of the Ministry of Justice reviewed the case and confirmed it.】

【On the fourteenth day of the ninth month, Right Deputy Minister He Weihua of the Ministry of Justice reviewed it and confirmed it.】

【On the seventeenth day of the ninth month, Minister Xu Ping of the Ministry of Justice gave the final verification.】

【On the twentieth day of the ninth month, the Ministry of Justice dossier was delivered; criminal Zhang Ming faced immediate execution.】

This is the dossier's initial record.

The cause and effect, the background, are written clearly, but more detailed information is not on these pages.

The coroner's testimony and witness statements are on the later pages.

After finishing the dossier, Gu Jin Nian felt, for some reason, that something was off.

"Compulsive gambling and selling one's wife and children—such a person is truly detestable."

Wang Fugui was the first to speak, despising such behavior.

"Grandfather once said, gambling is as fierce as a tiger; compulsive gambling, selling one's wife and daughter—people like that deserve to die."

Li Ji also spoke, believing Zhang Ming's death was fully justified.

"Those who enlist and return home as prefectural clerks aren't bad off; they receive twenty taels of silver per month, plus other income, totaling at least thirty to forty taels of silver monthly."

"Moreover, as a clerk, given his military background, he could become a constable within five years without issue."

"In the Da Xia Dynasty, a city constable in the capital earns a salary of thirty‑five taels of silver per month, plus special silver from the prefect and other income; a hundred taels a month isn't unreasonable."

"Such a good position, and because of a single lapse, ends in immediate execution."

Jiang Ye Zhou spoke, his tone tinged with regret.

"This is the karmic cause of the mortal world; it was destined long ago."

Yaochi Fairy spoke, calm, and said lightly.

"Pity his wife and children."

Yang Hanrou also added a sentence.

Only Gu Jin Nian and Su Huaiyu remained silent.

At that moment, Gu Jin Nian looked at Su Huaiyu, his eyes showing puzzlement.

"Brother Su, what do you think?"

Gu Jin Nian looked at Su Huaiyu and asked calmly.

"The Crown Prince should have seen the clue."

Su Huaiyu remained calm.

He gave no answer; instead, he looked at Gu Jin Nian.

"What clue?"

"Uncle Jin Nian, what did you see?"

"Is there any problem with this case file?"

As Gu Jin Nian spoke, curiosity filled everyone's eyes.

The reason was simple: this was the second month's assignment, and as Su Wenjing had said earlier, expulsions were to begin this month, one by one.

No one wanted to be among the first to be expelled.

Now hearing this, everyone naturally brimmed with curiosity.

"Time."

Gu Jin Nian looked at the file and spoke slowly.

To be frank, the case wasn't a major one; gambling addiction and selling one's wife and children were not uncommon.

Especially in such a feudal society.

Even the overall background wasn't problematic and made sense, but one aspect was very odd.

That was the time.

"What does that mean?"

"What time?"

"Brother Jin Nian, what does this mean?"

Everyone grew even more curious; their gazes stayed fixed on the file, yet they could see no time issue.

"I haven't served in the Ministry of Justice, but I know a bit of the rules."

"Everyone, take a close look."

"Approval on September 10th, Ministry of Justice re‑review on the 12th, the 13th and 14th completed the second review, the Minister of Justice approved on the 17th, and on the 20th it was sent to the White Heron Prefecture for immediate execution."

"Isn't this timeline a bit too fast?"

"But I don't know the details; Brother Su, you've worked in the Ministry of Justice, tell us what you think."

Gu Jin Nian spoke calmly, and his words brought the others back to reality.

"The White Heron Prefecture is one of the twenty‑three prefectures of Jiangling Commandery, centrally located, nestled between mountains and water, rich in resources, and can be considered a prosperous city."

"But it is two thousand li from Da Xia Capital; normally, on September 9th, after apprehending the criminal, an interrogation should be conducted. Even if the criminal is turned in immediately, it would take at least two days, and the capture occurs at night."

"The file clearly states that a night‑time capture requires interrogation by the Senior Clerk, recording the testimony, signing and stamping, then bringing the case to the prefectural office for a public sentencing, with the populace watching; once the evidence is solid, the case is concluded and filed."

"If it is a death sentence, it must undergo three meetings and three reviews to ensure no witness or material evidence is missed before the death penalty can be finalized, then escorted to the Ministry of Justice for multiple approvals, ultimately signed personally by the Minister of Justice."

"If the second review raises no doubts, by the time it reaches the Minister of Justice, there is essentially no major issue."

"However, the Minister of Justice handles countless affairs daily, and sometimes delegates the approval to the left or right Vice Ministers."

"Even so, it shouldn't be this fast."

"Normally, a death‑row case file takes at least two months from start to finish before it reaches the Minister of Justice."

"But this file, from September 9th to September 20th, spans eleven days and leads straight to immediate execution."

"The timeline is too fast—almost unbelievable."

Su Huaiyu voiced the core issue.

For death‑row prisoners, such files are rigorously scrutinized at every level; Da Xia law is extremely strict on death sentences, requiring three local reviews and meetings before being passed up layer by layer to the Ministry of Justice.

The chief officer of the Ministry of Justice conducts the first review, investigating information and confirming details, then passes it to the Assistant Director, who also reviews it carefully.

Even if I finish my approval and hand it up immediately, the question is whether the superiors happen to be free and have time to review this case. Clearly, this case was expedited.

Moreover, it was specially expedited: from filing to execution, only eleven days elapsed. If you claim there are no other details, Gu Jin Nian truly wouldn't dare.

"Uncle Jin Nian, I understand; the case has a problem—someone deliberately expedited it so the higher-ups could order immediate execution."

Li Jidu seemed to understand, and everyone else naturally followed.

"I can't figure out why this case was expedited. The background is clear; even without expediting, killing and paying with one's life is Da Xia law, so there's no major issue."

Wang Fugui frowned, looking at the file with puzzlement.

"Someone wants Zhang Ming to die sooner."

"This case does seem problematic."

Jiang Yezhou spoke slowly, offering a possibility.

"It's also possible that Zhang Ming had already died before September 20th."

Gu Jin Nian's voice rang out.

That was his view.

Wishing someone to die quickly leaves only two possibilities: first, the case is a miscarriage of justice and should be concluded early.

The other possibility is that the person had already died, so an immediate execution order was needed.

Regarding these two possibilities, Gu Jin Nian leaned toward the second.

"If it were a wrongful case, they'd actually avoid such a swift judgment, letting the higher authorities investigate slowly; you'd think that's improper, and you'd just send someone to inspect."

But this repeatedly expedited file is highly likely because Zhang Ming had already died.

The cause of death is probably gruesome; otherwise, a death‑row inmate dying in prison would be blamed but not terribly harsh.

It would simply mean the superiors would send someone to conduct a thorough investigation.

If the death was gruesome, it couldn't be concealed.

At this moment, Gu Jin Nian inexplicably felt that this file seemed to be randomly selected by himself, but he estimated that Su Wenjing had tampered with it.

This case clearly has a problem, and all the files were selected by Su Wenjing.

Why let me take over this case? 'Already dead?'

«Does the Lord of Bai Lu and the prefect really have such gall? »

«This is a capital offense. »

Li Ji spoke, he was somewhat doubtful.

«Yes, if a death row inmate dies prematurely, knowing but not reporting, deceiving superiors and inferiors, according to law it is punishable by death. »

«The lord and the prefect surely wouldn't be that foolish, right? Brother Gu, even if the lord's offspring framed others, they probably wouldn't dare do such a thing. »

Several people spoke up, also expressing some doubt.

It's not that they are living in a dream, but rather that Da Xia's punishments are extremely severe; for such deceit of superiors and inferiors, whoever does it dies.

«If that is indeed the case. »

«What kind of person could pull this off? »

«The entire Ministry of Punishments, from top to bottom, dares to take the risk and push it through. »

«Even a high-ranking official is no different, right? »

«Even if he persists until death, at most this would be considered framing; would it really require mobilizing such vast connections? »

Wang Fugui spoke, he really couldn't imagine which great power behind this had pulled strings throughout the Ministry of Punishments; let alone the Lord of Bai Lu and the prefect.

Even if the governor of Jiangling Commandery personally spoke up, the Minister of Punishments would likely not pay heed.

No, not only the Minister of Punishments, but the left and right vice-ministers also wouldn't bother to glance at him; one is a capital official holding supreme authority, the other a local official, though akin to a half‑earthly emperor, his life and death lie in the thoughts of the capital official.

Few would do this for their subordinates, losing office and even their heads; the risk is too great.

«This matter may not involve too much; the Minister of Punishments likely won't get involved, nor even the vice‑ministers. »

«Let's keep looking ahead; we shouldn't think too deeply. »

At this moment, Yang Hanrou spoke; she is the granddaughter of Minister of Rites Yang Kai, others may not know what the ministerial post signifies, but she does.

As Yang Hanrou spoke.

Everyone also had no idle chatter, and continued to flip through the rest.

What followed were some testimonies, plus some supplements.

And the supplementary remarks of the approving officials, in summary, first said that gambling is bad, it corrupts the heart, leads to selling one's wife and children, and is utterly depraved, etc.

Finally, they summarized Zhang Ming's views and how heinous this matter was, recommending that the superiors impose a severe sentence.

That's roughly it.

After half an hour, everyone had finished reading the entire file.

After they finished reading these files, everyone's thoughts became somewhat strange; the subsequent content actually wasn't a major issue.

But ultimately, the problem lies here: the time was too short.

«Mr. Wenjing selected five files from the Ministry of Punishments; it's absolutely not just to let us casually comment a few lines. »

«It seems we need to do something; otherwise, merely commenting a couple of points would have little effect. »

Ji Ye Zhou spoke, he gradually understood.

This file is problematic.

Su Wenjing surely noticed, but he didn't say anything; instead he let everyone bring it up.

Of course, this isn't about letting everyone reopen the case, but rather to find evidence within; one can't just casually comment a few lines and be done.

This file is a test, examining the seven people's various abilities.

What Ji Ye Zhou said, Gu Jin Nian agreed with.

If Mr. Wenjing hadn't mentioned that matter today, Gu Jin Nian really wouldn't have cared too much.

Back when we went up the mountain and faced the assessment, who could have imagined that the words we spoke would be implemented by Su Wenjing across the local offices? Now this file is the new test.

If we really just foolishly comment a few lines, elimination is not far off.

Thinking of the wager with Su Wenjing, I must take this matter seriously.

«This way, my uncle is the left vice‑minister of Punishments; Su Brother, let's go together to see my uncle and learn a thing or two. »

«Yao Chi, you and Hanrou sister return to the Yang mansion; Hanrou sister, go see your grandfather, listen attentively, remember to observe his expression and demeanor, not missing any detail—only concerning this case, not others. »

«Brother Wang, your business spans the five lakes and four seas; Bai Lu Prefecture surely has shops, you can inquire in detail, and Brother Jiang, cooperate with Brother Wang to investigate. »

«Li Ji, you should also go to the palace, ask your father whether the Crown Prince knows about this. »

«Everyone, what do you think? »

Gu Jin Nian issued orders; since this is a test, he mustered all his energy.

He wanted to see what medicine the dean was selling in his gourd.

«Alright, no problem. »

«Good, I'll prepare right away. »

I don't know why, but inexplicably everyone felt something indescribable, a feeling they had never had since childhood.

They were earnestly doing something, and it carried a strong sense of justice.

Especially Li Ji; if it truly were a wrongful case, overturning it because of himself would fill his heart with justice.

«Alright, let's go. »

«Tomorrow at this time, we'll reunite here. »

Gu Jin Nian gathered the files, handed them to Su Huaiyu, and then set off directly.

Mr. Wenjing also said, this month's time is for investigating the file case, with no restrictions or rules; even the academy need not be attended.

Free activity.

Gu Jin Nian left, and everyone, without further words, departed in a rush, eager to unravel the secret as soon as possible.

Thus.

Half an hour later.

Da Xia Imperial Palace.

Crown Prince's Residence.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, the realm is not yet fully stable. If we launch an attack on the Xiongnu, it could have adverse effects; the people have only just begun to enjoy a few days of peace, and war would immediately spark widespread discontent."

"Your Highness must go to see the Emperor; by any means, you must persuade him to curb his warlike ambitions."

At the Crown Prince's Residence.

Yang Kai wore a melancholy expression, earnestly pleading with the Crown Prince to persuade the Emperor.

Meanwhile, in the main hall.

The Crown Prince sat on the principal seat, his face showing a hint of helplessness.

"The Emperor's stance is resolute; at a time like this, sending me would only invite scoldings, wouldn't it?"

"Moreover, the Xiongnu act ruthlessly— they slaughtered over two thousand villagers and even displayed the severed head of a Da Xia general as a warning."

"Such conduct already amounts to a declaration of war; we cannot go, cannot go."

The Crown Prince was extremely helpless.

If it were just casual persuasion on ordinary days, that would be fine, but at this critical moment, going himself would be courting death.

He was determined not to go.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"What does a couple of scoldings matter? This matter must be the work of someone behind the scenes, whose heart is condemnable, seeking to see Da Xia go to war. We must not be duped."

Yang Kai continued to speak earnestly.

The Crown Prince took a deep breath, but gave no reply.

Yet after a brief moment, his voice involuntarily rose.

"Fine, I cannot go, at least not now. However, you may seek out a certain person; he might have a solution."

The Crown Prince spoke; he would not go regardless of life or death, but could point Yang Kai toward a path.

"May I ask, Crown Prince, who is that person?"

Yang Kai rose, his face full of curiosity.

"Holy Ruler."

"He knows more than you do; if he steps forward, he can clarify the whole cause and effect."

"At present, only the Holy Ruler can negotiate properly with the Xiongnu nation."

"If he cannot, then we must prepare for war."

The Crown Prince's tone was very firm.

He understood the Holy Ruler's abilities well; despite being scolded a few times at the poetry gathering by the old master, he seemed unremarkable.

In reality, the Holy Ruler's strength surpasses that of this Da Xia Crown Prince.

"Holy Ruler?"

"The old minister understands and will take his leave, but still hopes Your Highness can go to dissuade San Yan."

Upon hearing that the Holy Ruler could resolve it, Yang Kai had a sudden realization—how could he have forgotten such a great figure? Yet he still hoped the Crown Prince would go in person.

"Alright, alright, go quickly; remember to inform me of any news."

Yang Kai was his loyal follower, and the Crown Prince showed no pretense; his words sounded very casual.

Soon, Yang Kai departed.

But before Li Gao could return to rest, abruptly some voices sounded.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince's grandson, I have seen you."

"Your servant has seen Your Highness the Crown Prince's grandson."

Listening as the voices rose.

Li Gao's expression instantly darkened.

At this moment, his son should have been studying at the academy, right? How did he run back home?

"Servants!"

"Prepare a bowl of good tea for rinsing the mouth."

Li Ji entered the residence, shouted loudly, and then saw his father sitting at the front of the hall.

In an instant, that arrogance instantly subsided.

"Father."

"I have something to discuss with you."

Li Ji immediately spoke, sprinting to Li Gao.

"Something? What is it?"

Li Gao sneered, looking at his son, his heart still somewhat inflamed.

"Father, do you know the White Heron Residence Zhang Ming case?"

Li Ji did not conceal anything, asking directly.

"Zhang Ming case?"

"Why are you concerned with such matters?"

The Crown Prince frowned, not understanding why his foolish son suddenly cared about this.

"The teacher assigned a task: groups of seven select a dossier and then submit it for approval."

"Uncle Jin Nian took the Zhang Ming case; I've finished reading the file, I feel there's a problem, so I came back to ask you."

"Dad, do you know about this matter?"

Li Ji is very honest.

"I don't know."

Li Gao shook his head; he is the crown prince, burdened with countless duties, with a pile of things to do each day. Although he no longer oversees the state, he still has some governmental affairs to handle—how could he possibly know about this sort of thing? The crown prince doesn't know, and Li Ji doesn't waste words, he explains the whole background and outcome in one go.

After he finished speaking, Li Gao's brows involuntarily furrowed.

"Eleven days, and immediate execution?" Just having heard the file's contents, Li Gao sensed something was off; the speed was too fast. Theoretically eleven days could be enough, but that's only theoretically.

Unless it's a case the emperor or the Minister of Punishments takes extremely seriously, how could an ordinary case possibly finish procedures in eleven days? This is highly suspicious.

"Exactly, Dad, I sensed the problem right away; when has the Ministry of Punishments' procedure ever been this fast?"

"There's definitely something fishy in this, and Dad, I feel that the criminal Zhang Ming very likely died before the file was even submitted; otherwise, such haste clearly defies common sense."

"Even if it was a mistaken confession, those below wouldn't dare take such a huge risk, would you agree?"

Li Ji is thick-skinned, directly claiming it as his own achievement.

"That's possible."

"I will personally look into this matter myself; you're not bad, actually managing to notice this much."

"It shows my usual teachings weren't in vain."

Li Gao felt somewhat relieved.

However, Li Ji shook his head and said.

"Dad, this is our Qilin Pavilion's affair; you'd better not interfere. Besides, if you meddle with the assignments set by Mr. Wenjing, wouldn't that be relying on outside help?"

"Just have me call an official from Bai Lu Prefecture; I'll inquire myself, no need to trouble you."

Li Ji chuckled.

He just wants to handle this himself, and doesn't want his father's help; otherwise, even if the case were overturned and something discovered, he wouldn't feel any sense of accomplishment.

"Qilin Pavilion?"

"You little rascal, you really are promising. Fine, then I won't investigate—Bai Lu Prefecture, right?"

"Wait here; I'll go out for a bit."

Li Gao was somewhat curious what the Qilin Pavilion was, but hearing that Li Ji wanted to handle this himself made him even more relieved.

After all, I will eventually grow old; many things indeed need to be left to my son to do himself.

This is a good thing.

But he also needs to keep an eye on this matter; if it ends up involving something it shouldn't, he can't act recklessly.

At that moment.

Inside the Da Xia Capital.

Two figures, one ahead of the other, were walking toward the Ministry of Punishments.

They were Gu Jin Nian and Su Huaiyu.

But before Gu Jin Nian could reach the Ministry of Punishments, a voice stopped him.

"Jin Nian."

"What are you doing here?"

It was Sixth Uncle's voice.

On the bustling street, Gu Ningya was leading a group of subordinates out of a restaurant when he happened to run into him.

"Sixth Uncle?"

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing his sixth uncle, Gu Jin Nian also felt a bit curious; he glanced at the restaurant, the Wangyue Lou—it certainly wasn't a cheap place.

"Your sixth uncle just got promoted, came over for a celebration drink, and as soon as he came out he spotted you."

"Come on, come over and take a look—this is my eldest nephew, Gu Jin Nian."

"The number one talent of Da Xia, an unparalleled prodigy of the Confucian Dao—open your eyes wide and remember him well; from now on, seeing my nephew is like seeing me, got it?"

Gu Ningya had drunk a bit, was slightly tipsy, and shouted loudly, wishing everyone knew that Gu Jin Nian was his nephew.

"Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"I have paid respects to the Crown Prince."

"I pay my respects to the Crown Prince."

In an instant, dozens of people bowed to Gu Jin Nian; they were all high officials of the Office of the Suspended Lamps—either a captain, a garrison commander, or a deputy commander, plus two deputy commanders.

Each one was a high-ranking official of the third or fourth grade.

But upon seeing Gu Jin Nian, they all became respectful and humble, showing no arrogance at all.

"Sixth Uncle, don't embarrass yourself—come over, I have something to discuss with you."

Gu Jin Nian pulled his sixth uncle aside, finally understanding why this uncle of his was so unlikeable.

He's too flashy; even after being beaten, it's still like this—if he isn't beaten, trouble will eventually arise.

Seeing Gu Jin Nian so earnest, Gu Ningya also refrained from acting rashly.

He immediately followed, arriving at a deserted alley entrance, full of curiosity.

"Jin Nian, what's up? Who provoked you? Do you want me to go arrest him?"

Gu Ningya spoke, his face stern, hand on his sword hilt, giving the impression that as soon as Gu Jin Nian spoke, he would rush to make an arrest.

"It's not this matter."

"Uncle, do you know about the Zhang Ming case from Bai Lu Prefecture?"

Gu Jin Nian was also straightforward, asking his sixth uncle.

White Heron Prefecture?

Zhang Ming case?

Gu Ningya furrowed his brows; although he was of the Lantern Office, this was a Ministry of Punishments case, he had no authority to view it, nor could he intervene.

You look at it first.

Gu Jin Nian had Su Huaiyu hand the case file over to the other party, without saying much.

Soon, Su Huaiyu took out the case file; Gu Ningya took a deep breath, expelled the alcohol fumes, returned to normal, and then carefully examined the case file.

After the case file was read.

Gu Ningya's brows were tightly knotted.

There's a problem.

A ten-day execution order—there's no way it could happen this fast.

Moreover, your fifth uncle didn't handle this case; it's obvious he was bypassed.

This matter is problematic.

The person is already dead; likely torture was used, subordinates feared trouble, so they rushed a special handling—this possibility is high.

White Heron Prefecture, let me think—there aren't any big shots there.

The patron of the White Heron Prefecture's lord is none other than the Prince of Qilin, but that's not a big deal; if one really wanted to kill someone, there's no need to go to such trouble.

It's probably the subordinates who made a mistake.

However, Jin Nian, why are you investigating this? Did the lord of White Heron Prefecture provoke you? Should I go arrest him for you?

I have to say, my sixth uncle usually seems clueless, but when it comes to criminal cases, he really has a discerning eye like a torch.

He instantly sensed the problem, and based on the little available information, quickly made a corresponding judgment.

To be able to become the commander of the Lantern Office, lacking ability is impossible.

His only flaw is that he constantly talks about arresting people.

Older brother knows you're the commander; there's no need to be like this, right? 'Sixth uncle, this is the assignment Mr. Wenjing gave us.'

Specifically, there's no big issue; just have you look at it, and if you also think there's a problem, then I can go find Fifth Uncle with peace of mind.

Gu Jin Nian spoke up.

Assignment?

Taking a Ministry of Punishments case file as your assignment? Mr. Wenjing really is something—is he deliberately making things difficult for you?

Should I go arrest him? Drag him into the Lantern Office and give him a good talking-to? Don't be afraid, Uncle is now the commander; arresting Su Wenjing is no big problem—at most he'd be demoted half a rank.

Gu Ningya said seriously.

Gu Jin Nian: '.'

He was somewhat speechless, this old sixth.

Theoretically speaking, if Sir Gu were to arrest Mr. Wenjing, within half a day Sir Gu would likely be dismissed, demotion to half a rank not being a problem.

Su Huaiyu spoke.

As soon as that was said, Gu Ningya felt a bit embarrassed.

Alright, sixth uncle, let's go first and talk later.

Gu Jin Nian couldn't be bothered with his sixth uncle; he wanted to slip away.

But Gu Ningya grabbed Gu Jin Nian, then lowered his voice and said.

Don't rush to leave first.

Let me tell you a few things.

We might have to go to war.

Gu Ningya didn't let Gu Jin Nian go, but instead revealed some internal news.

War?

Really going to fight the Xiongnu?

Hearing this news, Gu Jin Nian was somewhat surprised.

Mm.

The border sent the latest news: the Xiongnu again slaughtered a village yesterday, killing over two thousand; our commanders beheaded hundreds of Xiongnu, were captured alive by a Xiongnu commander, their heads displayed publicly, causing a huge uproar.

Your grandfather has received the secret order; if war truly breaks out, the old master will go to war.

Gu Ningya spoke, very solemn.

Grandfather is going to war?

Gu Jin Nian was even more shocked.

Fighting the Xiongnu state is already unexpected; letting my grandfather go to war is even more unexpected.

Although the old master has the strength of a Martial King, on the battlefield with tens of thousands of troops, when one's strength is exhausted and eyes turn red from killing, something could really go wrong.

The old master is currently the pillar of the Gu family; if he truly joins the war, it's not necessarily a good thing.

Mm.

You know your grandfather's temper; if the emperor doesn't give him the secret order and just assigns someone else, according to his temper, he'd likely go straight to the palace to cause trouble.

In this world, the one who hates the Xiongnu most, aside from the sage emperor, is your grandfather.

His best brothers back then all died at the hands of the Xiongnu; the old master swore a poisonous oath: if there's a chance to go to war, even if he only has one breath left, he will go.

Don't worry about this; you can't stop it—your father even went to persuade him today, got beaten, and now nobody dares to advise him.

You also shouldn't go looking for boredom.

Gu Ningya was very earnest.

Understood.

Grandfather hates the Xiongnu, and Gu Jin Nian knows this; having personally witnessed several close brothers slaughtered by the Xiongnu—a heavenly grudge—he cannot be swayed, and indeed must not be swayed.

"Grandfather asked me to tell you something. I originally planned to find you after drinking today, but I ran into you here, so I'll tell you now."

Gu Ningya spoke again.

"What is it?"

Gu Jin Nian was very serious; at this critical moment, the matter Grandfather assigned must be important, so he took it to heart.

"Ahem."

"Jin Nian, Grandfather said he may set out on a campaign soon—half a month at the fastest, three months at the slowest. Use this time to think and compose an immortal poem for your grandfather's expedition."

"Also write a poem for your Sixth Uncle to celebrate his becoming a Commander; it needn't be great, a patriotic poem will do—Gu Family's face must be preserved."

Gu Ningya said solemnly.

In the first part, Gu Jin Nian believed it reasonable that Grandfather, if marching out, would ask his grandson to write a poem.

But the second part, Gu Jin Nian simply could not believe.

Nice guy, just trying to cling on, huh? "Jin Nian, why are you looking at me with that stare?"

"You don't believe your Sixth Uncle?"

"Fine, if you don't believe it, we'll go home and confront Grandfather face‑to‑face."

"Your Sixth Uncle may be erratic day‑to‑day, but he never embellishes messages or tasks."

Gu Ningya felt a bit upset—his nephew looking at him like that? Questioning his character? A gentleman may be killed but not humiliated.

"Alright, Sixth Uncle, I'll go find Fifth Uncle first, then tell Grandfather that I'll handle this and will definitely compose an immortal poem so Grandfather won't worry."

Gu Jin Nian spoke, then hurried toward the Ministry of Justice.

"Alright."

"And my poem."

"Jin Nian, don't forget it."

Gu Ningya shouted from behind, then beamed. Ah, it's great to have a scholar in the family.

They proceeded forward.

After a incense stick's worth of time.

The two arrived at the Ministry of Justice.

Although Gu Jin Nian's uncle is the Left Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Justice, procedures must still be followed.

Gu Jin Nian asked someone outside to send a message, rather than barging in directly.

The guard outside the Ministry, seeing Gu Jin Nian arrive, dared not delay and immediately reported.

"Your Highness Crown Prince, how is your relationship with Deputy Minister Gu?"

Outside the Ministry.

Gu Jin Nian waited for the report, but abruptly Su Huaiyu's voice sounded, piquing his curiosity.

"Quite good. My Fifth Uncle is far more proper than Sixth Uncle."

"He's a bit cold‑tempered, doesn't talk much, works meticulously, much better than my Sixth Uncle."

"He's okay with me."

Gu Jin Nian answered from the few memories he had.

"Your Highness Crown Prince, Su asks a favor; may I know if you can grant it?"

Having learned the answer, Su Huaiyu spoke.

"Go ahead."

"Have your uncle dismiss all the Ministry officials who originally arrested me."

"If a reason is needed, I'll find a way to trick them into the Teaching Office."

"Spend a little silver; it shouldn't be hard."

Su Huaiyu said calmly.

Gu Jin Nian fell silent.

Nice guy.

Seems Su Huaiyu also holds a grudge.

Before Gu Jin Nian could answer, a voice rang out.

"Your Highness Crown Prince, the Deputy Minister requests an audience."

It was the guard who went to report.

The latter hurried over, a smile on his face.

"Much obliged."

Gu Jin Nian bowed and, without further words, led Su Huaiyu inside.

In his memory, his Fifth Uncle was extremely aloof, eccentric by nature, and acted with unwavering integrity.

He was also meticulous: when Grandfather trained martial arts, he had the Fifth Uncle and others run a hundred laps; they ran an extra lap, then demanded Grandfather add ninety‑nine more laps to make exactly two hundred laps, an integer.

Sixth Uncle was fierce, running a lap backward—simply meaning Grandfather shouldn't gain an advantage.

That fits Sixth Uncle's character.

They walked on.

After arriving at the inner hall of the Ministry of Justice.

Guided by the guard, Gu Jin Nian finally entered Fifth Uncle's office.

The room was very modest.

Stacks of files piled on the desk were neatly arranged, showing meticulous order.

The ground was also very quiet; after all, the overall arrangement was very tidy.

Looks like my fifth uncle has obsessive‑compulsive tendencies and a cleanliness obsession.

"Fifth Uncle."

Gu Jin Nian called out.

At that moment, a voice came from the inner chamber.

"Wait a moment."

A faint voice sounded, neither hurried nor impatient.

After a short while.

A figure stepped out of the inner chamber.

He stood eight chi tall, with a hawk‑hooked nose, eyes as cold as ice, skin unusually pale with a sickly hue, dressed in official robes; the moment he emerged, a powerful aura radiated.

Left Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

The official who oversees Da Xia's laws, the future Minister of Justice.

Gu Leng.

The name alone feels cold.

"Jin Nian."

"What are you doing here?"

The fifth uncle stepped out; his speech was a bit stiff, not as warm as the other uncles, yet the family blood runs through their veins, and Gu Jin Nian sensed that this fifth uncle was not indifferent toward him.

Rather, that's just his temperament; otherwise, if it were someone else, they'd have been driven away long ago.

No, he wouldn't even meet my eyes.

"Fifth Uncle, please take a look at this file first."

Gu Jin Nian, without being verbose, placed the Zhang Ming case before him.

The latter also said nothing, came to the desk, and examined the case carefully.

Only after a short time, Gu Leng's gaze withdrew.

"The case has already been decided; what's the problem?"

Gu Leng spoke, showing no sign of anything unusual.

"Fifth Uncle, there's a problem with this case—the timeline is too fast."

Gu Jin Nian spoke up, pointing at the file, and said.

"In the tenth year of Yong Sheng, the Ministry of Justice was restructured; all murder cases that severely harmed and unsettled the people should be handled specially with imperial approval—this is His Majesty's decree."

"This case was indeed processed at that time; it was a bit swift, but it fits the circumstances then."

Gu Leng said slowly.

In an instant, Gu Jin Nian frowned.

There's also this rule?

His gaze involuntarily fell on Su Huaiyu, whose expression remained calm.

"Crown Prince, don't look; those years I was imprisoned, so I'm not clear."

Su Huaiyu was indifferent.

There were things he didn't know; after all, being in prison limits the information one can obtain.

Uh… could this be a misunderstanding? Am I overthinking? "Fifth Uncle, why all of a sudden, why is the Ministry of Justice reforming?"

Gu Jin Nian, unwilling to give up, asked another question.

"At the Bai Qiu Mansion, a human‑trafficking incident occurred: two hundred girls drowned while crossing the river by boat; the lord concealed it from the court, delayed the matter, was reported, inciting the populace's fury, thus prompting the reform."

Gu Leng replied calmly.

He recounted the incident.

"Oh, I see."

"So there's no doubt about this? Uncle, why didn't it go through you?"

Gu Jin Nian continued to ask.

"At that time I was investigating disappearances across the realm; many city girls were trafficked."

"They weren't in the capital, so they didn't pass through me."

Gu Leng gave his answer.

At the same time, his gaze unintentionally fell on the file.

After a pause, he spoke slowly.

"This is the assignment Mr. Wen Jing gave you, right?"

He asked.

"Yes."

Gu Jin Nian nodded and said.

"Mr. Wen Jing's intention was to have you weigh the severity of punishments, not to investigate this case."

"The Ministry of Justice might have some oversights, but presenting it as a file, with countless eyes watching, won't cause major issues."

"Don't misunderstand, lest you waste time, and the evaluation won't be excellent."

Gu Leng said so.

He roughly understood the cause and effect, so he reminded Gu Jin Nian with two sentences.

"Understood."

"However, Fifth Uncle, is there a detailed file on this case? Could you give your nephew a copy?"

Gu Jin Nian smiled.

Although it was explained, Gu Jin Nian still wanted to look closely, because regarding this case he just felt something was different.

"Alright, since you want to investigate, I'll have someone send you to the academy."

"Also, war may break out soon; if nothing else, go back more often and keep the old master company."

"If war truly starts, the old master will be gone for at least two or three years before returning."

Gu Leng spoke up, mentioning the war matter.

"Fine."

"Then I trouble Fifth Uncle."

Gu Jin Nian nodded.

"Family, there's nothing burdensome."

"However, after reviewing it, return it promptly; after all, it's a Ministry of Justice file. Unless the Emperor has issued an order for us to cooperate with Mr. Wen Jing, even if you come personally, Fifth Uncle would have difficulty handling it."

Gu Leng answered thus.

He was meticulous in his work, which was a good thing; Gu Jin Nian didn't find it improper, on the contrary it was better, preventing others from having a pretext.

"Alright, Fifth Uncle, the nephew will take his leave first."

At this point, Gu Jin Nian said no more, took the file, turned and left together with Su Huaiyu.

Only after Gu Jin Nian left.

Gu Leng's gaze inevitably fell into contemplation.

Outside the Ministry of Justice.

Gu Jin Nian's expression was somewhat calm.

"Brother Su, what do you say?"

Gu Jin Nian spoke; he believed his Fifth Uncle's words, yet he always felt this case was unusual.

"There's a problem."

"Your Fifth Uncle cannot be provoked."

Su Huaiyu clarified everything in two simple sentences.

"Fifth Uncle cannot be provoked?"

Gu Jin Nian slightly frowned; indeed, there truly was no one in the world his Fifth Uncle could not handle.

"Never mind, let's go back first and see what news others have."

Gu Jin Nian wasn't conflicted; he planned to return and see everyone's situation.

Meanwhile.

The Kong Family in the capital.

Inside the main hall.

Yang Kai sat opposite Kong Ping, eye to eye.

Holy Ruler had already left and was not at the Kong Family's Main Residence.

Fortunately Kong Ping was here; he is an important figure of the Kong Family and could negotiate.

Yang Kai's intention was clear: he did not want Da Xia and the Xiongnu to go to war; he hoped the Kong Family would intervene, mediating the Xiongnu and border situation, and he voiced his thoughts directly,

and after Kong Ping learned Yang Kai's purpose, he pondered for a while and finally responded.

"Lord Yang."

"I understand the matter."

"I will go find the tribal chief to discuss."

"Moreover, I, Kong, also think that someone must be scheming behind the scenes."

"The Kong Family, for world peace, is naturally willing to work tirelessly and will never let petty men succeed."

"However, the specifics still need to be seen what exactly is happening."

Kong Ping spoke; he understood Yang Kai's purpose and directly agreed to go smooth things over, though the details still depended on what the matter was.

The Xiongnu state being so abnormal surely indicates a problem.

"Alright."

"Thus I trouble Brother Kong."

Yang Kai spoke, and a small sigh of relief eased his mind.

But just then,

A servant hurried over, holding a letter, handed it directly to Kong Ping without a word, causing him to frown.

Soon, Kong Ping took the envelope, opened it, read it, and his complexion changed slightly.

"Brother Kong?"

Yang Kai, curious, looked at Kong Ping.

"Lord Yang."

"The matter is almost clear."

"This is a Kong Family letter: someone impersonated the Xiongnu, slaughtered villages, causing Da Xia border troops to become angry and clash with Xiongnu patrol cavalry in sword combat."

"All impostors have been captured."

"Moreover, the chief culprit among Da Xia soldiers was beheaded, stripped of rank by the Xiongnu state, displayed publicly; the Xiongnu have no intention of war."

"All main culprits will be escorted to the capital."

"Hope the two nations remain friendly."

Kong Ping spoke; this was the latest news.

"Really?"

In an instant, Yang Kai couldn't help but stand up; he really didn't expect the Xiongnu state to be this friendly? And even cut down his own people? "Indeed."

Kong Ping nodded and at the same time handed the family letter to the other party.

"Good."

"Indeed good."

Yang Kai let out a complete sigh of relief, but after reading the family letter, he couldn't help but fall silent.

Because the Xiongnu state's move has a purpose.

It is written very clearly in the letter.

Hope for a marriage alliance between the two countries.

To marry a Da Xia princess.

Is this a marriage alliance? (End of chapter)