Chapter 95: Man Jiang Hong · Angry Hair Rises to the Crown, Dedicated to the Duke of the State, Ancient Poem, Omen Appears, Again Cu

Inside the celebration hall.

Everyone stared blankly at all of this.

Especially the Defender of the State Duke, he sat in the front seat, a man of iron bones and ringing resolve; at this moment, tears welled in his eyes as well.

Thirteen years ago, he helped Emperor Yongsheng seize the realm, but he never expected that the twelve border cities would run into trouble, the Xiongnu launched a sneak attack and seized Da Xia's territory.

He accepted the command in crisis, leading a hundred thousand elite troops to the border to confront the Xiongnu.

But he never imagined that the Xiongnu had already made all preparations; after nearly half a year of fighting, his best brothers all died in the Xiongnu dynasty.

He himself barely escaped, managing to break out with a single breath, yet all his brothers perished in battle.

This is his greatest sorrow.

And it is his greatest unwillingness in his heart.

Day and night.

Night after night, day after day.

He hoped that one day he could return to slaughter the Xiongnu nation, to avenge his brothers and the countless souls of Da Xia who had died.

Thirty years of fame turn to dust and earth; eight thousand li of road beneath clouds and moon.

Drive the long chariot, trample the gap of Helan Mountain.

Heroic ambition feasts on the flesh of barbarians.

Laughing, he talks of thirsting for Xiongnu blood.

This is what he wants to do: drive the war chariot, lead tens of thousands of troops, march upon Xiongnu land, and slaughter every Xiongnu clean.

Yet he never expected that his own grandson would witness all of this.

Even today, he composed this piece for himself.

The lyric becomes eternal, expressing his inner heroic ambition, and further cuts the Xiongnu's national fortune.

How could this not excite him?

How could it not move him.

"Good."

"My good grandson."

The Defender of the State Duke opened his mouth, stood up, gazed at Gu Jin Nian, and shouted from the depths of his heart.

As the sound rang out, everyone gradually awakened.

They looked at Gu Jin Nian, their eyes filled with shock.

Eternal lyric.

Eternal lyric, ah.

Gu Jin Nian did not compose a poem, but a lyric.

Whether it is a poem or a lyric, it no longer matters.

The eternal lyric revealed in the world, again cutting the Xiongnu's national fortune, leaving people astonished.

One must know that a nation's fortune relies on a wise ruler, virtuous ministers, and the cohesion of countless masses; especially to forge such fortune, one must accomplish extremely difficult deeds.

A ruler's achievement lies in expanding borders and opening new territories.

A virtuous minister's achievement brings peace to the realm.

The people's achievement brings prosperity and flourishing.

Only thus can national fortune be coalesced; moreover, it mostly requires time's accumulation, through the joint efforts of generation after generation, before national fortune exists.

Initially, the Xiongnu state occupied Da Xia's twelve cities, gaining considerable national fortune.

Yet now, Gu Jin Nian, with a poem and a lyric, has cut the Xiongnu's national fortune twice, equivalent to erasing all the fortune they gained from occupying the twelve cities.

Moreover, the national fortune accumulated over these twelve years has also been completely cut away.

It can be said to be a return to the primordial state in a single morning.

Twelve years of effort, reduced to ashes.

In order to seize Da Xia's twelve cities, the Xiongnu also paid a bloody price, not merely for war and territory, but largely for national fortune.

Now it has been erased directly by Gu Jin Nian.

This is a mortal enmity.

"Gu Jin Nian."

"You are truly over the top."

The Xiongnu crown prince could no longer sit still; as the omen ended, he rose, his body trembling, anger mixed with more fear and dread.

If word spreads back, Gu Jin Nian composing an eternal lyric and cutting the Xiongnu's national fortune is because I provoked first; I fear my father will certainly not spare me.

Crown Prince, though sounding supremely noble, before the Xiongnu king he can appoint or depose a crown prince at will, even abolish ten if he wishes.

Thus, at this moment, his first impulse is to distance himself from any involvement.

"Over the top?"

"I, the heir apparent, have said three times that my poetry and lyric carry criticism."

"It is you who insist on acting; moreover, this lyric I presented to my grandfather."

"Having cut the national fortune, can I be blamed?"

"If you disagree, you too can compose poetry and cut Da Xia's national fortune."

Gu Jin Nian was equally blunt; since he had cut the national fortune, he saw no need to pretend.

If you are displeased, then you too can compose poetry.

Otherwise, stop wrangling here.

"You!"

Crown Prince Qi Qi Mu took a deep breath, pointed at Gu Jin Nian, his heart burning with endless anger, yet he dared not say any more.

After all, this is the Da Xia Dynasty, not their Xiongnu state; Emperor Yong Sheng sits here, so he dared not speak further, lest he invite greater trouble.

"Your Majesty, we still hope this matter can be dealt with; after all, the two nations have now established diplomatic relations and marriage alliances, and such an incident is truly difficult to handle."

"May I ask Your Majesty to issue an edict to suppress this phrase, otherwise I cannot return to report to the king."

"Please grant Your Majesty's mercy."

At that moment, Mu Ha Er knelt on the ground, pleading with Emperor Yong Sheng for mercy, asking him to issue a decree to quell this timeless phrase.

Otherwise, a serious problem would truly arise.

But as soon as those words were spoken, Emperor Yong Sheng snapped out of his reverie; listening to Mu Ha Er's remarks, he found them extremely laughable.

When they seized the Twelve Cities and plundered Da Xia's destiny, why didn't they issue a decree to return the nation's fortune?

Now they have the nerve to say such things?

"This matter is the influence of Confucianism and Daoism, it is Heaven's will; no matter how strong imperial power is, it cannot surpass Heaven's will."

"I have the intention but lack the power."

Emperor Yong Sheng spoke, refusing with a single sentence.

"It is Heaven's will, unrelated to me; I know your thoughts, but I'm sorry, it's beyond my jurisdiction."

Upon hearing that, Mu Ha Er's complexion turned somewhat sour.

"Jin Nian."

At that moment, Emperor Yong Sheng fixed his gaze on Gu Jin Nian, his eyes filled with both expectation and joy.

An uncontainable joy.

"My nephew is here."

Gu Jin Nian bowed and said.

But he was unclear what his uncle intended to do.

"Jin Nian, could you compose a poem for me?"

Emperor Yong Sheng was very direct.

His eyes showed longing.

Everyone present was taken aback.

"What a fellow, truly a fellow! As the illustrious Da Xia emperor, you are so shameless? Shouldn't this be something for us to do?"

All the officials present looked at Gu Jin Nian; honestly, if it weren't for the foreign minister being here, they would also like to ask Gu Jin Nian to compose a poem for them.

"Uncle, composing poetry relies on inspiration; in a moment, I truly don't know what to write."

"Next time."

"Definitely next time."

Gu Jin Nian was slightly startled, not because he was reluctant to write a poem for his uncle, but because his uncle was the emperor, and composing for the emperor required at least some preparation.

If he failed to produce a timeless marvel and his uncle accused him of selfishness, any resentment would be a loss of face.

He must be more cautious.

"Fine."

"Jin Nian, don't feel too much pressure; just write about your uncle's usual behavior and mannerisms."

"Do you still remember how uncle taught you when you were young? It should come from the heart, but also with a critical edge; not just praise, lest others say our uncle‑nephew relationship is shameless."

Emperor Yong Sheng smiled and spoke.

Typical of wanting praise yet fearing others call him shameless.

Within the celebration.

Many ministers couldn't help feeling helpless; it's just a timeless poem, why make such a fuss?

"Your Majesty."

"His Highness the Crown Prince has such talent; if he composes a poem for you, it would surely become timeless, but we cannot waste the Crown Prince's talent this way. My suggestion is simple: let the Crown Prince directly include us, the ruler and ministers, in the poem, so that it also spares the Crown Prince some trouble."

A minister spoke, solemnly and sternly, hoping the emperor would let them ride the coattails together.

"A timeless poem!"

As everyone gradually came to their senses, who didn't feel envious? A poem that becomes timeless can be passed down for a thousand years; in other words, a thousand years later, Gu Jin Nian's verses would still survive.

It might even exceed a thousand years—perhaps three thousand, five thousand, who can say.

If that were truly the case, anyone featured in the poem would achieve indirect everlasting fame; who wouldn't be moved? Scholars spend their lives pursuing two things.

One is to seek blessings for the people.

The other is to leave a legacy for all ages.

These are the ultimate two goals; seeking the people's welfare can be gradual, but achieving everlasting fame is different—benefiting the populace does not guarantee a lasting legacy.

But indirect everlasting fame is much simpler—let Gu Jin Nian compose a poem.

Of course, though there is some forced coattail‑riding, it's better to ride than not.

"Yes, yes, yes, Your Majesty, I agree."

"Your Majesty, I also agree; since we are composing a poem for you, why not include us all, sparing the Crown Prince further inconvenience later."

"Indeed, indeed, indeed, Your Majesty, a wise ruler and virtuous ministers—this is a timeless tale!"

Everyone spoke up in turn; this was a chance to secure their own benefit—if they didn't shout out, what would be the point?

Upon hearing that, Emperor Yong Sheng became somewhat displeased.

"Do you think you're worthy?"

To be frank, praising a single person in a poem is about as much as it gets; adding more people dilutes its weight.

"If you all add yourselves, wouldn't you hog all the credit?"

"We'll discuss this again later."

Emperor Yong Sheng spoke; he didn't refuse outright, but his words still carried a hint of that tone.

Some ministers were about to continue speaking.

Suddenly, Emperor Yong Sheng spoke again, cutting off the others' conversation.

"Today's grand event ends here; Yang Kai, see that the Xiongnu honored guests are returned to their lodgings; I am also a bit weary."

Emperor Yong Sheng spoke.

He interrupted what others were about to say with a single "I am weary," then rose to leave.

"Uncle, your nephew has business for you."

But Gu Jin Nian immediately spoke; he had some matters to ask Emperor Yong Sheng.

"Very well."

Upon hearing that Gu Jin Nian had business for him, Emperor Yong Sheng's face broke into a smile.

At that moment.

Everyone rose and bowed to Emperor Yong Sheng.

Even the final song‑and‑dance performance was omitted; the emperor left, and the event concluded.

After the gathering dispersed.

The Xiongnu looked the worst; the Crown Prince, the Xiongnu Chancellor, and the Xiongnu nobles all withdrew one after another.

The officials were also in sync, especially the Six Ministries' Ministers; instead of returning directly, they went to a side hall to rest, knowing the emperor would summon them shortly.

The Xiongnu state's fortunes were cut twice.

Would that be possible without consulting them? Grandfather Gu laughed all the way back to his residence; at the banquet he directly invited several friends, no matter what, whisked them away, and took them back to the Duke's mansion to continue the celebration.

If my grandson writes me such a poem and I don't display it, would that be worthy of Gu Jin Nian?

The Imperial Palace.

Yangxin Hall.

After entering the hall, Emperor Yong Sheng said nothing, but took up a brush and inked the xuan paper.

Soon, Emperor Yong Sheng wrote a "Man Jiang Hong."

"Wei Xian, have this mounted and sent to the Ministry of War to be hung in the most conspicuous place."

Emperor Yong Sheng spoke; his heart was still surging, only now beginning to calm.

This lyric is written superbly.

It left him unable to recover his composure for a long time.

"Gu Jin Nian, what business do you have with your uncle?"

Emperor Yong Sheng looked at Gu Jin Nian and found him increasingly pleasing to the eye.

The Li family truly produced a qilin child.

Good.

Very good.

"Uncle, today your nephew has three main matters."

Hearing his uncle call, Gu Jin Nian immediately spoke.

"Speak directly."

Emperor Yong Sheng waved his hand, inviting Gu Jin Nian to speak directly.

"Earlier, didn't my Sixth Uncle ask me to help decipher a letter? He said the court would reward me later, but I haven't seen any reward yet. Uncle, did my Sixth Uncle take it for himself?"

Gu Jin Nian was rather straightforward.

Helping Gu Ningya decode the correspondence, although the full content wasn't uncovered, at least it yielded another piece of information, right?

I've spent all my silver; the court won't reimburse? Want to get something for free? That's impossible.

"Then there's none; your Sixth Uncle lacks the courage. It's you, Uncle, who forgot. Gu Jin Nian, tell me, what reward do you want?"

"How about granting you another royal pearl?"

Emperor Yong Sheng laughed.

He planned to grant another royal pearl; that would bring the total to ten, only two short of the number needed for a marquisate.

"No."

"Uncle, give me some precious jade pieces, the kind of high value, and also a royal pearl; the court ministers would all be kneeling at the gate."

Gu Jin Nian immediately shook his head.

He already had nine royal pearls; giving himself another might cause those ministers outside to cause a commotion.

He would rather have some jade, preferably the more valuable kind.

"Jade pieces?"

Emperor Yong Sheng frowned, not understanding why Gu Jin Nian wanted such a thing. Though jade is valuable, it probably wouldn't be useful to Gu Jin Nian.

Nevertheless, since his own nephew spoke directly, Emperor Yong Sheng was not stingy and turned his gaze to Wei Xian.

"Wei Xian, go to the treasure vault and retrieve several precious jade pieces, and bring the Nine‑Dragon Glazed Stone to Gu Jin Nian."

"Also the Four‑Square Seal, bring that to me, your nephew."

Emperor Yong Sheng was generous, opening the treasure vault directly; inside were tribute treasures from various nations, the finest of the fine.

Each was worth a fortune.

"Thank you, Uncle."

Hearing his uncle give him such face, Gu Jin Nian quickly bowed, his heart blooming with joy.

"You're no achiever, being pleased with just a bit of jade; when you need anything later, just come to me and take it."

The Yongsheng Emperor said so, while continuing to look at Gu Jin Nian.

"What about the second matter?"

He continued to ask.

"Your Majesty."

"The student hopes Your Majesty will retract the decree and not pursue a marriage alliance with the Xiongnu."

Mentioning the second matter, Gu Jin Nian took a deep breath, then bowed to the Yongsheng Emperor; this time he did not call himself a nephew but a student, meaning simply that he did not wish to resolve the issue through kinship.

A ruler is a ruler.

A minister is a minister.

Speak from the standpoint of the state.

Indeed, as Gu Jin Nian spoke that way, the Yongsheng Emperor's expression fell into silence.

A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Yan's eyes beside him.

He did not expect that the crown prince before him would raise such a matter.

It should be noted that a marriage alliance had been approved by the entire court, benefiting the state and the people, with no one opposing it except the common folk.

Yet Gu Jin Nian voluntarily brought up refusing the alliance, which was not ideal.

Sensing Gu Jin Nian's gaze.

The Yongsheng Emperor slowly spoke.

"Jin Nian."

"Do you think that Da Xia's marriage alliance is a sign of weakness? A sign of yielding to the Xiongnu?"

The Yongsheng Emperor began.

Thus he said.

"No."

"Your Majesty, the student believes the alliance benefits Da Xia."

"Since twelve years ago Da Xia lost twelve border towns and suffered numerous calamities—whether natural disasters or human misfortunes—after Your Majesty ascended the throne, you have worked diligently, and the realm has become stable, with the people gradually enjoying a prosperous life."

"However, Da Xia will never forget the border grudges; one day we will ride our horses into the royal court. Yet the Da Xia Dynasty cannot wage war now, first because the Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty would interfere."

"Second, we fear a pyrrhic victory; even if we defeat the Xiongnu, we would then face the scheming of the Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty."

"Third, although the people resent the alliance, if war erupts, taxes rise and wealth is lost; such complaints would be ten or a hundred times louder than those against the alliance."

"But if we do not fight, the Xiongnu will continue to harass the borders, preventing border stability, and the interior will never be able to develop fully."

"If we go to war, it will not be to please anyone; Da Xia needs time—twenty years, at least twenty years. After twenty years, Da Xia can dispatch a king's elite force that will sweep the Xiongnu away."

"Therefore, sacrificing a woman now is nothing; when we ride into Xiongnu territory, if she is still alive, we will bring her back to Da Xia and grant her ten generations of honor and wealth. If she unfortunately dies early, we will honor her with a princess's rites, record her in the annals, and let her story endure for centuries."

"Thus, the student knows the alliance is good."

Gu Jin Nian spoke.

He enumerated all the benefits of the alliance.

Because he knew it was a good thing.

At that moment, the Yongsheng Emperor was astonished, and Liu Yan beside him was even more shocked.

They did not expect Gu Jin Nian to possess such keen political insight, almost explaining the purpose of the alliance with crystal clarity.

And he viewed the matter so thoroughly.

Especially the Yongsheng Emperor, when Gu Jin Nian proposed not pursuing the alliance, he immediately thought that Gu Jin Nian was still young, unable to endure the pressure, so he did not wish for the alliance.

Some always think that a marriage alliance is a symbol of weakness.

But in reality, every matter has political demands; great powers value strategies of delaying the enemy.

To exchange current sacrifices for a momentary anger is unnecessary.

Using the smallest cost to inflict the greatest loss on the enemy is the essence of great‑power games.

Sacrificing one woman to secure twenty years of national stability and then break through the royal court to seize Xiongnu lands—any emperor would consent to that.

Because to speak bluntly, if Da Xia now had a million cavalry, would the people need to speak? Would others need to speak against the alliance?

Do the Xiongnu dare to give Da Xia a single glance?

A single glance and we would trample the Xiongnu.

Unfortunately, the Da Xia Dynasty lacks a million cavalry; it must endure patiently to deliver a decisive strike.

Otherwise, Da Xia could fight the Xiongnu, but it lacks the capacity to resist the targeting of the Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty.

"Since you understand, why do you still... act so?"

The Yongsheng Emperor gazed at Gu Jin Nian.

He did not understand.

His own nephew knows the benefits of the alliance, yet why refuse?

Hearing this, Gu Jin Nian fell silent.

He truly was silent.

Previously, whether it was Yang Hanrou or the scholars of Da Xia Academy, all hoped they could step forward to help, petition the emperor to plead against the alliance.

The reason Gu Jin Nian did not agree was precisely this.

Why not agree?

How to persuade his uncle?

If you claim you cannot explain the benefits of the alliance, that's easy to say—just attribute it to youthful impetuosity.

But the problem is, you understand the benefits of the alliance, that it is good for the country—why do you disagree?

Is it simply that you are unhappy?

So you're just not convinced?

Then wouldn't you be a child? This is the court, and the person in front of you is the emperor, the emperor who governs a dynasty.

I'm not a child.

I'm not playing house.

Politics is the most complicated thing in the world; no one can explain it completely, because it involves human hearts and interests.

There are far too many things.

Facing his uncle's question, Gu Jin Nian fell silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and said.

"I don't know."

That was Gu Jin Nian's answer.

He truly didn't know how to reply.

Why refuse a marriage alliance.

Because I'm angry, because I can't accept it, because I think marrying out in an alliance is shameful and humiliating?

No.

Those aren't answers, and if I were to say them, my uncle would probably look down on me.

Listening to Gu Jin Nian speak like that, Yongsheng Emperor slowly walked to his side, patted Gu Jin Nian's shoulder and said.

"To accomplish great things, one must endure small hardships."

"Jin Nian, in this world, things go wrong ten out of nine."

"You must remember this uncle's words."

"Don't care about what you sacrifice now; care about what you can gain in the future."

"Your heart is still too kind; you must become ruthless."

"Your old man can't protect you for a lifetime, and your uncle can't protect you for a lifetime either."

"You are still young; now you can cause a ruckus however you like, but one day you will have to grow up. When you become an adult, many things can no longer be messed with."

"You must follow the rules, defeat enemies within the rules; even your uncle must obey this rule. Break it once, and your reputation for this life is ruined."

"The masses will curse you; you cannot endure it."

Yongsheng Emperor spoke, his words heavy and earnest.

The meaning of these words is also simple.

Rules are set by everyone; everyone must follow them. You may break them, but the consequence is death.

If Yongsheng Emperor ever broke a rule, that would be rebellion. But the result? He would be cursed by posterity for countless thousands of years.

Yongsheng Emperor, this throne was obtained through rebellion.

Whenever he thought of it, a sense of despair arose; no matter how hard he worked, the word "rebellion" still burned painfully in his eyes.

Having suffered greatly himself, he does not want Gu Jin Nian to meet the same fate.

What he hopes more is that Gu Jin Nian can keep the rules, using the Gu Family and himself as support, to grow well and become a pillar of Da Xia.

"Jin Nian."

"When you do a good deed, don't expect them to remember it."

"But when you do a bad deed, also don't expect them to forgive you."

"The most terrifying thing in this world is when you do a good deed that harms their interests."

Yongsheng Emperor spoke; these were his sincere words.

"I understand, nephew."

Gu Jin Nian nodded, but his voice still carried an indescribable feeling.

All of this is because he couldn't find a point to refute.

And all of this is also because he didn't know how to answer.

No marriage alliance.

Why no marriage alliance.

His uncle's words are correct.

The common people's thoughts are also correct.

Very difficult.

If I get involved, it will only make things more complicated.

To be honest, at this moment Gu Jin Nian inexplicably felt an irreversible great trend.

"What is the third matter?"

Soon, Yongsheng Emperor softened his seriousness and asked Gu Jin Nian what the third matter was.

"Uncle, could you give me a blank imperial edict with a seal?"

Gu Jin Nian spoke; this was his third request.

He wants a blank edict with a seal.

Upon hearing this, Yongsheng Emperor couldn't help but frown, and the elder Liu Yan beside him also didn't know how to address the crown prince.

What a lion's big mouth.

An imperial edict represents Da Xia's highest authority. A blank edict with a seal? What does that mean? If Gu Jin Nian were to write whatever he wanted, wouldn't that be chaos? "What do you want this for?"

Yongsheng Emperor asked.

"For self‑defense."

Gu Jin Nian smiled, a little embarrassed; he knew what a blank sealed edict meant.

Yongsheng Emperor fell silent.

But he didn't refuse, nor did he agree; he thought for a moment, then said.

"Issue a purple imperial edict, seal it, and after the marriage alliance concludes, send the edict."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke.

Imperial edicts come in three colors: yellow represents supreme authority, the emperor's will; red represents all political demands issued by the Six Ministries, such as matters of livelihood and grand plans.

Purple, however, concerns internal official matters, like selecting someone's black silk hat, confiscating an entire family, or dispatching troops.

But confiscating an entire family must be carried out jointly by the Ministry of Justice, the Great Judicial Hall, the Suspended Lantern Office, and the palace eunuchs—none may be omitted.

In other words, a single edict is useless; coordination among departments is required. If anyone is missing, the person can only be detained in prison until verification is complete, after which the whole family can be exterminated.

Thus the purple edict also wields great power, though not as much as the other two, and using it for self‑protection poses no problem.

He simply did not understand what Gu Jin Nian wanted this thing for.

But he gave it.

Not out of indulgence, but because Gu Jin Nian's previous conduct had made him look at him with new eyes.

Gu Jin Nian's penetrating insight into the marriage alliance alone proved that he possessed political ability, and an extremely strong political ability.

That is a good sign, indicating that Gu Jin Nian will abide by the rules and act well within them.

Naturally, this edict then meant nothing.

He also wanted to see what Gu Jin Nian would do with this edict.

However, he kept a safeguard: it must wait until the marriage alliance is finished before proceeding.

"Thank you, uncle. This nephew takes his leave."

Seeing Emperor Yongsheng agree, Gu Jin Nian said nothing more and could return home.

"Alright, be careful on the road, and remember to write a poem for uncle; uncle is waiting. Don't forget this matter."

Emperor Yongsheng nodded.

Soon, Gu Jin Nian departed; Wei Xian happened to return and informed Gu Jin Nian that the jade artifact had been retrieved and was being prepared for delivery to Da Xia Academy.

But less than two quarter‑hours later,

All the Ministers of the Six Ministries, including Prime Minister Li Shan, were also present.

The Xiongnu state had its national fortune further reduced; this matter was not yet resolved.

The Da Xia Dynasty must prepare countermeasures. First, how to explain it—this is not especially important, since the incident was caused by the Xiongnu Crown Prince himself.

It has nothing to do with us.

The main issue to discuss remains the strategic problem.

What originally required twenty years can now be advanced by five years thanks to a single poem by Gu Jin Nian.

And at this moment,

After leaving the palace,

Gu Jin Nian bathed in sunlight, walking the capital streets in complete silence.

His own advantage was that he had obtained it.

But the marriage alliance had become settled.

There was nothing more to say.

For some reason, Gu Jin Nian did not wish to return to the Academy; he wandered the capital, dispersing the gloom in his heart.

Meanwhile,

In a side hall of the palace,

Roaring shouts rang repeatedly.

"I hate!"

"I hate!"

It was the Xiongnu Crown Prince's roar; he was inside the hall, almost bellowing, his face exceedingly grim.

This trip was only for the marriage alliance.

But he did not expect that after being told she was not a true princess, Gu Jin Nian would further diminish the Xiongnu's fortunes.

That is worse than not coming for the alliance.

How can the lost national fortune be restored? He did not know.

On this return, he himself would inevitably be punished.

He was angry.

He was furious.

At this moment, his mind kept recalling Gu Jin Nian's "Man Jiang Hong" at the banquet.

Gu Jin Nian's gaze was lofty, looking at the Xiongnu as if they were pigs and dogs.

How could this not make him angry? "Crown Prince."

"The wood has become a boat; it cannot be changed."

"Now we just wait for news."

"If marrying an ordinary princess is useful, everything is easy."

"If it is useless, it is even more troublesome."

Xiongnu Prime Minister Mu Har appeared somewhat calm.

Because there is nothing to do; the events have already happened, what else can be said? Now we wait for news from within the country; if the marriage alliance has no major issues, we proceed as usual.

If there are problems, it will truly be troublesome.

And just as Mu Har was speaking, a figure hurried in, carrying a letter.

"Lord Xiang."

"This is the king's reply."

The latter handed the letter to Mu Ha'er.

The latter immediately rose, took the letter, and after opening it found it blank, but Mu Ha'er forced out a drop of fresh blood, splashing it onto the letter.

In an instant, various contents appeared on the letter.

The Crown Prince beside them restrained his anger, looked at Mu Ha'er, and his gaze held some curiosity.

After a moment, Mu Ha'er shook the letter, and in an instant the letter turned to ash, completely burned away.

It is a secret letter.

Only one person can read it; whoever's blood is used can read it, and it specifies that only Mu Ha'er can view it.

"Mu Xiang, what does the father-king say?"

Qi Qi Mu, curious, looked at Mu Ha'er and asked, his heart also a bit nervous, fearing the king's rebuke.

"Something is about to happen."

"The king's meaning is simple: not accepting Da Xia's arrangement, this princess is unacceptable."

"If a true Da Xia princess is needed, bringing a minister's daughter is absolutely unacceptable."

Mu Ha'er sighed and said.

"A minister's daughter is indeed improper, but the problem is, even if we cause a ruckus now, we have already seen the Da Xia emperor's attitude today."

"We fear he is unwilling."

Qi Qi Mu nodded; he also does not accept any minister's daughter, but at the banquet, Yong Sheng Emperor had explicitly refused.

If we press harder, it will probably cause trouble.

"No."

"The Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty will help us."

"Now my Xiongnu Nation has again had its fortunes cut; we must have a true princess, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Moreover, the king's intention is clear: if Da Xia does not agree."

"Then we go to war."

Mu Ha'er's gaze was firm as he said.

That is the Xiongnu Nation's intention.

Upon hearing this, Qi Qi Mu was instantly delighted; he also wanted to go to war.

The grievances he suffered today, he wants to wash them all away, starting from the battlefield.

"With the help of the Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty, we indeed are not afraid."

"Then for all this, we trouble you, Sir Mu Xiang."

Qi Qi Mu spoke, and the anger in his heart gradually lessened.

After all, the Xiongnu Nation alone certainly cannot confront the Da Xia Dynasty, but with the Fuyu and Great Jin Dynasties, it is different.

With these two dynasties joining, the Da Xia Dynasty would not dare show any arrogance.

Thus, the great hall fell silent.

And within the capital.

Gu Jin Nian walked along the street, not knowing where he was, just wandering aimlessly.

A passerby recognized who he was.

They couldn't help but exclaim "Crown Prince!"

But Gu Jin Nian paid no heed and continued onward.

He had a knot of frustration in his heart.

The discussion kept circling back to the marriage alliance.

It would not disperse.

Marriage alliance benefits the state and the people.

Without it, it's a clash of pride.

He could not find a solid reason, nor a rebuttal.

Before him, it was not as simple as one or two people, but rules.

It is protocol.

A mountain of rules that cannot be overturned.

And then, at that moment.

Outside a manor.

A figure caught Gu Jin Nian's eye.

It was a woman, standing inside the manor, staring blankly at the trees.

This is the Jiang Residence.

The residence of the Right Vice Minister of Rites.

At this moment, the manor had already hung large red lanterns; everyone knew the minister's daughter had been titled princess.

She was about to be married.

The manor was bustling, lanterns and streamers everywhere, yet inside, the woman was guarded by dozens of maids.

Her beautiful face showed utter numbness.

Just one glance made Gu Jin Nian's mood even heavier.

She did not pay attention to Gu Jin Nian, still staring blankly at the trees.

Because she knew the future awaiting her was numb beyond endurance, a life worse than death.

But she is powerless to resist.

Facing this world.

Facing this dynasty.

She cannot resist.

Family, beloved, and everything else—she cannot resist; it's not that she lacks the courage to seek death, but that she dares not.

Not a word.

Gu Jin Nian walked straight out; he did not want to stay here any longer, his heart felt reluctant.

After leaving.

Gu Jin Nian's lingering gloom grew heavier; he went to a tavern, ignoring others' gazes, and bought several vats of wine.

Then he returned to the academy.

No matter who greeted him, Gu Jin Nian gave no reply. He simply went alone to a quiet spot, drinking in silence.

It was avoidance.

Hmm.

Gu Jin Nian was avoiding.

As for the marriage alliance, he could no longer help.

He could not help either.

Gurgle—

The wine slid down his throat, a light intoxication rose, and Gu Jin Nian leaned against a tree, intending to stay drunk for several days.

When he woke up, the princess would have been married.

In that case, everything would be unrelated to him, as if the matter had never occurred.

Thus.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Gu Jin Nian drank through the night; he did not force the wine out, letting himself collapse drunk beneath the tree.

Some scholars saw this, were at a loss, not understanding what was happening to Gu Jin Nian.

Just yesterday at the banquet he penned an immortal phrase; how could he become like this today?

But does anyone know why Gu Jin Nian is so depressed?

Therefore, tell everyone not to disturb Gu Jin Nian.

Only today.

Logically, it should be the princess's wedding day.

The carriage was ready, and even the princess had boarded it.

But one matter once again sparked discontent throughout the Da Xia court.

The Xiongnu Nation demanded that a genuine princess be substituted; they refused to take a minister's daughter, deeming it disrespectful to the Xiongnu Nation.

Their stance was extremely hardline.

The Ministry of Rites learned of this and immediately rebutted, asserting that the princess appointed by Da Xia was indeed the princess.

But the Xiongnu Nation's attitude was also very hardline.

Originally, such a matter need not have reached Emperor Yongsheng's ears.

Only at noon did the Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty send letters, presented to Minister of Rites Yang Kai.

The contents of the letters were simple.

Both great dynasties were deeply concerned about this marriage alliance, believing that if the Xiongnu Nation and Da Xia formed a union, it would establish a lasting friendship, foster bilateral goodwill, and bring peace to the Eastern Wilderness—a fine tale.

However, the Da Xia Dynasty's casual appointment of a princess was somewhat improper, jeopardizing the two nations' friendship.

It also tarnished the reputation of being a nation of propriety.

The attitude expressed in both letters was the same.

The Da Xia Dynasty's actions this time were somewhat unfilial.

They supported the Xiongnu Nation.

It was not merely those two letters; frontier reports also indicated that the Xiongnu Nation was reorganizing its troops, seemingly ready for war.

The nation's fortune was cut a second time.

The Xiongnu populace was discontent, and the Xiongnu King was also extremely displeased, though the Xiongnu King also sent a letter.

If a genuine princess were taken as a bride, it could quell popular resentment and the two nations would continue to remain friendly.

But if not a genuine princess, the people's grievances could not be eased, and all ensuing consequences would fall on the Da Xia Dynasty.

That is the Xiongnu Nation's stance.

In an instant, the two great dynasties plus the Xiongnu Nation's position forced the Da Xia court to take the matter seriously.

The Six Ministries Minister, along with civil and military officials, argued over this issue for an entire day.

Civil officials of the Ministry of Rites thought the matter was not impossible; they could increase the bride price for the Xiongnu.

Military generals and officers, however, believed that doing so would incite popular resentment; the appointed princess was unsatisfactory, a genuine princess was required, and even if the court agreed, the people would not.

Emperor Yongsheng had remained silent all along.

Whether to agree or not, no definitive answer was given.

But the court's affairs were once again leaked by unknown sources, causing the common folk to learn of the Xiongnu Nation's demands.

In an instant, popular discontent surged; people already disliked the Xiongnu, and now they were to marry a genuine princess.

Naturally, the people refused to comply.

In a moment, the contradictions became sharply acute.

But the happiest is still the Jiang family's young lady, after all she is very likely not to marry far away.

It's just feeling sorry for another woman; no, it should be another princess.

But this matter has not yet thoroughly angered the Yongsheng Great Emperor.

Another day has passed.

The Xiongnu King personally sent someone to deliver a letter, changing his previous words, to marry Princess Zhaoyue, and at the same time the Xiongnu King married a true princess.

He married two princesses in one breath.

The letter arrived.

The Yongsheng Great Emperor flew into a thunderous rage.

In the Hall of Nurturing Heart, he unleashed thunderous fury.

Bang!

"What are you doing?"

"Do you really think you can bully Da Xia, thinking there's no one?"

"Two princesses? The Xiongnu really dare to say that?"

The Yongsheng Great Emperor roared in anger.

One princess is not for peace, but after twenty years of hostility, appointing a princess is unavoidable.

Two princesses? That's truly a slap in the face.

The emperor on horseback.

How could he agree? "Your Majesty."

"I believe, although the Xiongnu State is somewhat arrogant and rude, outside Da Xia there are already countless rumors."

"Through marriage alliances, weakening their fortunes, and by marrying off princesses, the Great Jin Dynasty, the Fuyu Dynasty, and all the major states under heaven are discussing this, considering Da Xia rude."

"Please, Your Majesty, reconsider."

"This matter, the Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty have already begun to interfere; the Xiongnu State has had its fortunes cut twice, and war could break out at any time."

"If war breaks out, the two great dynasties will have a chance to intervene; by then, even if Da Xia is in the right, it won't be able to justify itself."

Yang Kai spoke up.

In this world, there are only states that follow reason and those that don't; to become a state that doesn't follow reason, one must be first.

The Da Xia Dynasty is clearly not first, so it must follow reason.

Reputation is extremely important for a state.

No matter what one does, one must occupy the moral high ground; otherwise, progress is difficult and one is easily besieged.

He also had no choice.

Otherwise, he would not have spoken like this.

"Interfere?"

"Then let them interfere."

"I'd like to see how they dare to interfere over a mere Xiongnu."

The Yongsheng Great Emperor also seethed with anger.

He spoke fiercely.

"Your Majesty, please reconsider."

"Your Majesty, this must not be thought of this way; if the two great dynasties intervene and aid the Xiongnu State, once the border erupts in war, we will surely face the danger of losing our defenses."

"Please, Your Majesty, you must reconsider."

All civil officials and Confucian scholars spoke up in unison; this cannot be spoken rashly; if war truly breaks out, the two great dynasties will aid the Xiongnu.

Moreover, it is open and aboveboard aid; what can the Da Xia Dynasty use to fight?

Originally it was expected that a hundred thousand would die, but with the addition of the two great dynasties, the Da Xia Dynasty might lose several hundred thousand soldiers.

Even more than that.

If we truly lose, even losing an inch of land would be a great disgrace.

"You civil officials are spineless, Your Majesty; let's go to war."

"Exactly, let's go to war."

"We subjects are willing to charge onto the battlefield."

The military officers spoke up one after another, fearless, volunteering to go to the front.

"Shut up."

"If the Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty truly join forces to aid, do you have confidence to crush the Xiongnu?"

"Don't stir up trouble here; don't you all know what the situation is now?"

Yang Kai pointed at those military officers and loudly rebuked them.

He is a rationalist.

Knowing what should and shouldn't be done, at this critical juncture, we absolutely cannot go to war.

After saying that, those military officers furrowed their brows, wanting to say something, but ultimately they did not speak.

After all, what they said was not wrong.

One-on-one, we definitely have nothing to fear.

But one against three, it's no longer a matter of fear; it's a matter of whether to go to one's death.

Indeed, it's unnecessary.

Inside the Hall of Nurturing Heart.

The Yongsheng Great Emperor fell silent.

He had anger in his heart.

But what he knew more was that Yang Kai was correct, and these ministers were also correct.

Let's discuss this matter again.

Since the auspicious day has already passed.

Let them wait a bit.

Finally, Emperor Yongsheng spoke; he did not agree, yet he had no refusal.

Thus.

This group of civil officials let out a long sigh.

The next day.

In the Da Xia Academy.

On the rear mountain.

Gu Jin Nian gradually woke up.

He was drunk for two or three days.

Selective avoidance.

But when he woke up, a figure appeared before him.

It was Su Wenjing's figure.

"Mr. Wenjing?"

Looking at Su Wenjing before him, Gu Jin Nian slightly rose, made a salute and shouted.

No problem.

Su Wenjing stood with his hands behind his back, smiling slightly.

Sir, any matter?

Gu Jin Nian asked curiously.

Nothing much.

Just heard that the Crown Prince was drinking alone and got drunk on the rear mountain, so he came to have a look.

Su Wenjing spoke with a gentle expression.

Upon these words, Gu Jin Nian involuntarily became somewhat silent.

After a while, Gu Jin Nian spoke, somewhat curiously.

"Sir, may I ask if the princess has already married?"

Gu Jin Nian asked thus.

Not yet.

The Xiongnu State believes that conferring the princess title doesn't count; they want to add another true princess to marry the Xiongnu King.

Su Wenjing answered calmly.

But upon these words, Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but frown.

Add another one?

On what basis?

Gu Jin Nian was somewhat annoyed; he had thought the princess already married, but he hadn't expected things to change, and it wasn't for the better but for the worse.

By relying on the Fuyu Dynasty and Great Jin Dynasty jointly aiding the Xiongnu State.

By relying on you weakening the Xiongnu State's fortune, the border is already with bows drawn and swords nocked, ready to fight at any time.

By relying on the Da Xia Dynasty being unable to defeat three enemies with its own strength.

Enough?

Su Wenjing spoke, his expression still gentle, stating the reason.

These three reasons.

Indeed enough.

Even saying, any one of them would do.

Silence.

Still silence.

Gu Jin Nian had an indescribable discomfort.

It's just very irritable.

Very gloomy.

There is a breath held in his heart.

Can't get out.

Cannot be clarified.

Also cannot be explained clearly.

It seems to sense Gu Jin Nian's inner gloom and irritability.

Su Wenjing continued to speak.

Jin Nian.

In this world, one must understand the rules.

However, in this world there are two kinds of people.

Those who follow the rules, and those who set the rules.

You following the rules is not wrong, but if you truly feel unjust, there is another way to resolve it.

Su Wenjing spoke; he came this time to untie the knot in Gu Jin Nian's heart.

Otherwise, this matter will become a thorn in Gu Jin Nian's heart.

Something big will happen in the future.

The great era's conflict has arrived; Gu Jin Nian faces not only his peers' heavenly talents but also many elders' heavenly talents, and those people are the truly terrifying ones.

If Gu Jin Nian runs into trouble now, it will be even harder later.

"Is there another kind?"

"Please, sir, instruct me."

Gu Jin Nian was somewhat surprised, looking at Su Wenjing.

"Break the rules."

Su Wenjing's expression became resolute.

He gazed at Gu Jin Nian.

The sound was deafening.

"Old man knows, you are dissatisfied with the marriage alliance."

"For the sake of righteousness in your heart, but rules are rules; no one can change them—not the Ministers of the Six Ministries, not the incumbent prime minister, not even your maternal uncle—all must abide by this rule."

"But some people are born to break the rules."

"Jin Nian."

"You have a natural advantage; you are the most special person I have ever seen."

"I believe you have a way to break this rule."

"Don't stand where ordinary people stand; stand where different ordinary people stand, to think about problems and seek solutions."

"You don't have much time left."

"The Ministry of Rites has already begun drafting the document."

"Although His Majesty hasn't agreed, it is essentially a compromise."

"At the earliest three days, at the latest seven days."

"Jin Nian, think it through clearly."

"I have prepared a cart of wine for you; if you cannot figure it out, get drunk for seven days and seven nights."

"After you wake up, nothing will have happened; this matter is not your fault."

"But you must remember, never forget, and use this matter to spur yourself on."

Su Wenjing spoke solemnly.

After saying these words, he turned and left.

He didn't say another word.

And indeed, a cart of fine wine arrived here.

Advance, break the rules.

Retreat, get drunk for seven days.

Use this as a whip, remember it day and night, let it foster growth, and do not let yourself waste away.

This is what Su Wenjing meant to express.

At this moment.

Gu Jin Nian was speechless.

He still leaned against the tree, not knowing what to say.

Break the rules.

How to break it?

The marriage alliance matter.

In itself there is no problem; from the state's perspective, this is not wrong. To act obstinately, rejecting the marriage alliance—without saying anything else, you cannot come up with any justification.

Who would pay attention to you?

Your maternal uncle dotes on you, but your maternal uncle is the emperor; an emperor's greatest wish is for the nation to be at peace, for the people to be safe and healthy, and for the nation to be stable.

Not to sacrifice the people to fire and water for the sake of a single word from your nephew.

This problem has no solution.

Gu Jin Nian did not ponder the problem; instead, he picked up a jug of wine and drank again.

Another day passed.

The Office of the Hanging Lantern, the Office of the Garrison—together they moved to suppress all seditious talk within the capital.

Two days later.

Emperor Yongsheng gave no reply.

But the Ministry of Rites has already begun selecting a princess.

Three days later.

Princess Taiyue was selected by the Ministry of Rites; she is only seventeen years old, the youngest daughter of Emperor Yongsheng.

Theoretically, she should not have been selected.

But there was no choice; the other princesses were either already married or too old, and one princess was frail and prone to illness—if she married, she would likely die en route—so only Princess Taiyue could be chosen.

Faced with all this, Emperor Yongsheng said not a word.

Not even the court assembly was convened.

Everything, everything.

It all began with the Ministry of Rites handling it.

Indeed, as the Ministry of Rites procedures proceed, at the appointed time, the marriage is set for December 3rd.

It is an auspicious day.

But to reduce the impact, they set out from the North Gate, avoiding the busiest East Gate, and stationed soldiers around to guard against provoking public anger.

December 1st.

Inside the palace, there were many cries; Princess Taiyue's marriage made her mother wail heartbroken, and the princess herself fainted outright.

This day.

Gu Jin Nian also didn't know how much wine he had drunk.

December 2nd.

Everything was fully prepared.

Officials and soldiers had already appeared at the North Gate, the surroundings cleared, and the Xiongnu people were already waiting here.

After the zi hour passed, it was December 3rd.

The Xiongnu's great prince, riding a warhorse and clad in a red robe, had been waiting at the North Gate.

The chou hour.

The two princesses were escorted into the jade carriage.

They waited until the wei hour to set out.

A retinue of three thousand showed great grandeur; maidens holding flower baskets waited on both sides for the auspicious moment.

Inside that jade carriage.

The princesses' weeping was not loud, for they had wept many days.

The common folk could not approach, yet they could see the scene from the taverns on either side.

Voices of indignation.

Voices of lament.

Sighs gathered together.

Very humiliating.

Indeed very humiliating.

Qi Qi Mu sat on his warhorse, his eyes empty of everything; at this moment he was immensely proud.

And at the Da Xia Academy.

Gu Jin Nian finished the last jar of wine.

He finally rose to his feet.

Many people constantly watched Gu Jin Nian, also knowing why he was troubled.

They feared that Gu Jin Nian would thus decline.

But until this moment, seeing Gu Jin Nian rise, each one could not help but be filled with joy.

They thought Gu Jin Nian was about to take action.

But unexpectedly,

Gu Jin Nian merely returned to his room.

Seemingly to fall into a deep sleep.

Silence.

Silence.

Quiet.

Quiet.

The academy's students, each not knowing what to say, had placed many hopes on Gu Jin Nian.

But now, suddenly, they realized that Gu Jin Nian was ultimately just a person.

He is not a god.

Some great scholar masters, seeing this, also couldn't help but sigh.

Even Su Wenjing's eyes flashed a hint of helplessness.

Gu Jin Nian, after all, still could not change this fact.

Yes.

The princess's marriage.

Such a matter cannot be stopped by just one or two people.

But after an hour passed.

Suddenly.

Gu Jin Nian's room door opened.

His face was full of drunkenness.

Yet he held a scroll in his arms.

He walked toward the outside of the academy.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, what are you going to do?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, where are you going?"

Many students spoke up to ask.

But Gu Jin Nian did not answer, instead pressing forward.

At that moment, nobody wasted words; each followed behind Gu Jin Nian.

Not only the students, but some masters and great scholars also followed inexplicably, not knowing why.

Gu Jin Nian was a bit drunk.

But his eyes were full of determination.

Everyone knew that something big was about to happen.

No one hesitated.

They all followed after him.

Along the way, there were also many scholars; from Da Xia Academy to the capital's North Gate, many scholars saw Gu Jin Nian, and also noticed many people following Gu Jin Nian.

In a moment, everyone followed after him, although they didn't know what was happening, but Gu Jin Nian had already become famous throughout the world.

Who wouldn't want to go see the excitement? Inside the Da Xia imperial palace.

Emperor Yong Sheng stood by the window, feeling the sunlight bathe him, his heart also filled with complexity and turmoil.

He never appeared from beginning to end.

He did not agree to the marriage alliance.

He also did not refuse the marriage alliance.

Everything was done by the Ministry of Rites; he knew that, but he did not want to know.

One is a contest of spirit.

One is a bloody reality.

He also did not know how to choose.

Just then, Wei Xian's voice sounded.

"Your Majesty."

"Crown Prince, from Da Xia Academy, you rushed straight to the North Gate, holding a roll of xuan paper, I don't know what you mean."

"Should we send someone to intercept?"

Wei Xian spoke.

"Has Jin Nian gone to the North Gate?"

"What is he going to do?"

Emperor Yong Sheng was somewhat surprised, not knowing what Gu Jin Nian was going to do.

"Your Majesty, it's not clear; the Crown Prince seems to have gotten drunk."

Wei Xian spoke; he also was not clear.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yong Sheng fell somewhat silent.

"Let him go."

That was his reply.

Things have come to this point; they cannot be undone.

And at this moment.

At the North Gate, there were heavy troops guarding.

But when Gu Jin Nian appeared, accompanied by a throng of scholars, the soldiers' faces all turned grim.

"Bold! You cannot storm this place."

A soldier spoke, pointing blades at Gu Jin Nian to stop him from entering.

"Impudent! This is the Crown Prince; don't court death."

But immediately someone stepped forward, a commander-level figure, who directly had everyone lower their weapons and look at Gu Jin Nian with respect.

The grandson of the Duke of Zhen Guo, whose power is overwhelming; who would dare to obstruct?

"Crown Prince, what is this?"

The commander spoke, asking Gu Jin Nian.

However, Gu Jin Nian paid no heed and went straight ahead.

Not far away.

The leader, Qi Qimu, heard the sound here; upon hearing the words 'Crown Prince,' Qi Qimu's face darkened, his eyes turning cold.

"Don't cause trouble; in another half an hour, leave the capital; the marriage alliance is paramount."

Behind him, Mu Ha'er spoke; seeing Gu Jin Nian come, he felt a bit panicked, fearing Gu Jin Nian would cause trouble again.

However, the matter is already settled; he also does not worry about Gu Jin Nian causing trouble.

Cause trouble again?

This has already been married off; what more trouble could there be? Hearing Mu Ha'er's words, Prince Qi Qimu nodded, dispelling the coldness on his face and replacing it with a mocking smile.

The next moment.

Gu Jin Nian arrived before the wedding procession.

A long-dragon-like procession, grand and magnificent, with lanterns and decorations everywhere, as if it were an unparalleled golden age.

And at this moment.

Gu Jin Nian stopped.

"Isn't that the Crown Prince?"

"How did he come so suddenly?"

"Is he here to celebrate this prince?"

"With so much xuan paper, is he here to write poetry again?"

"However, today the Crown Prince need not write a poem; this prince will improvise a poem to present to the Crown Prince."

"Twelve years of war on the battlefield, earning a name that lasts a hundred generations."

"Having begotten a prince, the realm celebrates; marrying an imperial princess, they raise their cups and speak."

Seeing the slightly drunk Gu Jin Nian, Qi Qi Mu felt delighted; he knew Gu Jin Nian was angry, but he was determined to drive Gu Jin Nian to death with anger.

He even wrote a soy‑sauce poem to disgust Gu Jin Nian.

It had no merit whatsoever, yet it was done solely to disgust Gu Jin Nian.

The Xiongnu you despise.

The Xiongnu your grandfather hates most.

Today I married away your Da Xia princess.

And I even took two of them.

Are you happy?

Feeling pleased?

I know you're angry, and I know you're furious.

But you have no way.

You cannot stop it.

If you intervene, the Da Xia Dynasty will encounter even more dreadful trouble—something you cannot bear, and the Da Xia Dynasty cannot bear either.

So, keep your anger bottled up for me.

And keep your fury restrained for me.

That is the Crown Prince's look; his eyes convey everything.

Mu Ha Er, standing nearby, frowned.

He had already warned Qi Qi Mu not to cause a disturbance.

But he didn't expect Qi Qi Mu would still stir up trouble.

He looked up, the appointed hour was approaching, fearing a mishap, he inhaled deeply and shouted loudly.

"The auspicious hour has arrived."

"The princess is to be wed."

As the voice rang out, the confused procession began to play music, firecrackers kept exploding, and the atmosphere turned exceedingly festive.

The procession then began to move slowly, beating gongs and drums, with firecrackers filling the sky.

But at this moment,

Ahead of the procession,

Gu Jin Nian slowly unrolled the xuan paper in his hand, ignoring the procession that had already begun to move.

Instead, he became lost in his own thoughts.

He has reached clarity.

To be precise, he has conceived a way to break the rules.

At this moment,

The xuan paper floated in the air.

On the left, thousands of scholars and literati watched curiously.

On the right, many townsfolk gazed from a tavern.

Da Xia officials were perplexed.

The Xiongnu frowned.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites also rushed over, and no one knew what Gu Jin Nian intended.

Yang Kai watched from a short distance, not stepping forward, curious about what Gu Jin Nian intended.

In an instant,

His talent transformed into the brush.

Gu Jin Nian inhaled deeply.

The pent‑up grievances of recent days.

The oppression of recent days.

And the troubles of recent days.

At this moment, all poured into the brush.

Boom—boom—boom—

Boom—boom—boom—

Wen Mansion manifested, five war chariots floated behind Gu Jin Nian, and the sudden display of talent instantly drew countless eyes.

At this moment, the dazzling Wen Mansion radiated talent as vast as an ocean.

Gu Jin Nian's body glowed.

Accompanied by an incredibly resonant voice.

"I am Gu Jin Nian."

"Today."

"At the north gate of Da Xia Capital."

"For the Da Xia Dynasty."

"I set forth a national proclamation."

"With this writing, I will exalt Da Xia's national prestige, solidify Da Xia's national spirit, and forge Da Xia's national backbone."

"This text honors heaven and earth above, reveres the Nine Abyss below, respects all ages and all sages."

The voice rang out.

It startled the four directions.

The terrifying brilliance also, at this moment, burst open instantly.

Gu Jin Nian, he wants to Establish Speech for the nation, raise the nation's prestige, condense the nation's soul, shape the nation's backbone.

This moment.

Yang Kai's eyes widened completely.

His eyes held disbelief.

In the Xiang Mansion, Li Shan heard the voice and froze on the spot.

All the officials were also thoroughly shocked.

Zhen Guo Gong's residence.

When Gu Jin Nian's voice rang out.

Grandfather Gu showed a satisfied smile, then walked to the ancestral hall.

Looking at the individual spirit tablets, he began to speak slowly.

"Brothers, big brother will avenge you now."

He smiled, his laughter flowing.

Meanwhile, in the imperial palace.

This boundlessly vast yet resonant voice left Emperor Yong Sheng utterly stunned.

Like a bolt of heavenly thunder.

It cracked in his ears.

At this moment, everything in the capital was shaken; everyone was stunned.

(End of chapter)