Chapter 575: Reminiscing and Prompting

Chen Yan listened to the two's earnest statements, his fingertips rubbing the rim of the teacup, the warm sensation spreading along his fingertips, while a barely perceptible hint flashed in his eyes.

He shook his head, a faintly curved smile tugging at his lips, his tone plain yet weighty, and he slowly spoke: "That statement is both correct and not entirely correct!"

As the words fell, the tea fragrance in the Shufang seemed to thicken for a moment.

Liu Zhuang and Yang Langhui's respectful smiles paused slightly, they exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of confusion in the other's eyes.

Unaware of the hidden implication, they held their breath, steadied their minds, and waited silently for what followed.

Chen Yan lifted his gaze, scanning their bewildered expressions, lifted the teacup for a sip; the tea entered his throat, warm and sweet. Setting the cup down, his fingertips lightly tapped the rim, the sound muted, laden with implication, and he said: "This Duke merely makes a recommendation; the one who truly decides is the Grand Preceptor Laoren......"

When the words came out, Liu Zhuang was first stunned, then caught on, taking Chen Yan's remark as a reminder not to forget the Grand Preceptor's favor; he immediately rose, clasped his hands, his tone growing more reverent, and loudly declared: "Chen Zhuguo speaks absolutely right!"

"The Grand Preceptor's promotion grace, we two engrave deep within our hearts, daring not a single moment of slackness."

"After this appointment, we will spare no effort, fulfill our duties, to serve Great Zhou, and not betray the Grand Preceptor's and Chen Zhuguo's great kindness!"

Every word was earnest, their bearing grew ever more solemn, their eyes filled with sincere loyalty.

Yang Langhui, naturally straightforward and a warrior unskilled at probing deeper thoughts, heard the words without overthinking, hurriedly echoed, nodding repeatedly: "Exactly!"

Speaking, he clasped his fists, chest upright, his tone resolute, firmly adding: "Shuyi will devote wholeheartedly, until death!"

"Henceforth in office we shall certainly give our all, guard the lands and people, never betray the Grand Preceptor's support, nor Chen Zhuguo's recommendation!"

The words rang out, full of a general's boldness and sincere loyalty.

Watching their blunt statements, having not grasped the deeper meaning of his own words, Chen Yan helplessly shook his head.

He paused, eyes narrowing slightly, a trace of amusement flashing in his gaze, a faint smile at his lips, his tone teasing yet probing: "It seems you two didn't understand what this Duke truly meant....."

Yang Langhui heard this, the firmness on his face instantly faded, replaced by utter bewilderment.

He scratched his head, his eyes full of confusion, murmuring: "This....."

Yang Langhui truly could not understand where his earlier statement had erred....

Clearly he had already etched the Grand Preceptor's and Chen Zhuguo's kindness in his heart, and expressed his intent to serve, so how could he claim not to understand?

Liu Zhuang stood nearby, his brows slightly furrowed, murmuring in his mind, repeatedly pondering Chen Zhuguo's words.

After much thought, he only felt it was a reminder to thank the Grand Preceptor, unable to grasp any deeper path.

Just as he was about to ask, a flash of insight struck his mind, as if something had illuminated him; his pupils contracted sharply, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Chen Zhuguo, could you possibly be referring to.....?!"

He opened his mouth, then abruptly halted, his eyes filled with shock and sudden understanding.

Immediately, his brows knit tightly, his tone deepened, bearing hesitation and difficulty, he said gravely: "Although this subordinate and Brother Yang have previously entertained the thought, we also know the Grand Preceptor's noble status, his affairs are busy, ordinary officials cannot easily have an audience....."

"When we went to Jin Wang Fu to give thanks, we feared we could not see the Grand Preceptor Laoren!"

At this moment they were in a situation where they wished to pay thanks and present gifts, yet had no avenue.

Seeing this, Chen Yan raised his hand and lightly pointed, his tone tinged with amusement, laughing: "Just skimming the surface, isn't it?"

Speaking, he leaned forward slightly, brows slightly raised, his gaze sweeping over them, and asked unhurriedly: "This Duke now asks you, what is the relationship between the Prince of Ancheng and the Grand Preceptor?"

"What connection do you have with the Prince of Ancheng?"

This question, like a revelation, instantly enlightened Liu Zhuang.

His pupils brightened, the confusion and difficulty on his face vanished, replaced by clear insight, and he hurriedly said: "Indeed!"

If the Grand Preceptor cannot be seen, could the Prince not be seen either?

The significance is the same....

Moreover, for their careers, it is even more valuable!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Langhui finally reacted, the bewilderment on his face completely vanished, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "Right!"

The Prince's disposition is easygoing; previously in Hezhou he had already befriended them.

Now, if they visit his residence as old friends to reminisce, they will surely be able to see him.

And meeting the Prince of Ancheng provides a channel to convey their intentions to the Grand Preceptor.....

This kindness can truly reach the Grand Preceptor, far more useful than merely keeping it in one's heart!

At that moment, the sudden clarity in their hearts was indescribable.

They felt the earlier confusion was merely self‑inflicted folly; had Chen Zhuguo not prompted them, they would have missed this crucial chance and betrayed this supportive kindness.

Chen Yan, watching the scene, pressed his lips into a light smile, his eyes showing a hint of satisfaction, and in a calm tone said: "It seems you two finally understand......"

Liu Zhuang and Yang Langhui, full of gratitude, immediately clasped fists, bowed their waists, their posture exceedingly respectful, and together said: "Thank you, Chen Zhuguo, for the prompting!"

Indeed, cultivating a good relationship with Chen Zhuguo and sending local specialties is the best choice, without a doubt!

Chen Yan rose, extending his left and right hands respectively, firmly supporting Liu Zhuang's and Yang Langhui's arms; the pressure from his palms was steady and warm.

A smile tugged at his lips, his tone affable, showing no trace of superior aloofness, and he loudly said: "We are brothers, having shouldered swords together on the battlefield and shared wounds; this Duke naturally must help wholeheartedly!"

Speaking, a deep hue flashed in his eyes.

These officials who have received his favor will later become Chen's own cadre…

Liu Zhuang and Yang Langhui felt a wave of warmth spreading from their arms to their hearts, their eyes slightly hot.

The two exchanged glances, each seeing emotion and gratitude in the other's eyes, then together looked up at Chen Yan, their tone sincere and heartfelt, tinged with a hint of choking emotion and loyalty, and they said in unison: "To befriend Chen Zhuguo, to receive his support and care, is a blessing cultivated over ten lifetimes for this subordinate!"

"This kindness we shall never forget in this life; should Chen Zhuguo ever dispatch us, we will certainly die without hesitation!"

Chen Yan smiled and waved his hand, pulling the two back to sit at the table, his fingertips rubbing the cool edge of the table, a brief recollection as if recalling something, he looked up at them, his tone mildly concerned, and asked: "Earlier I heard Laoren Yang say that, having just entered Chang'an, you came straight to this Duke's residence...."

"I suppose you haven't yet had time to find a place to stay?"

Liu Zhuang and Yang Langhui heard this, both startled, then calmly nodded, responding together: "Exactly!"

Chen Yan heard this, smiled calmly, without hesitation, and loudly said: "In that case, spend tonight at this Duke's residence!"

"The courtyards of the residence are spacious, there are many vacant rooms; once prepared, you can live comfortably."

"It's perfect for us to have a good drink and reminisce!"

Liu Zhuang heard this, his heart full of gratitude, knowing Chen Zhuguo was considerate of their travels and did not wish them to trouble further, he quickly rose, clasped his hands, his tone respectful yet slightly delighted, and loudly replied: "Then I shall gladly accept; tonight we shall trouble Chen Zhuguo!"

Yang Langhui's face was now full of joy, his mouth unable to stop smiling, his brows and eyes radiating delight, he quickly nodded in agreement, his tone eager, and said: "Thank you, Chen Zhuguo!"

Chen Yan called softly toward the door of Shufang, "Hongye!"

As soon as the words fell, a light footstep sounded outside; Hongye hurried in, bowed and saluted, her voice crisp and brisk: "Present."

Chen Yan lifted his eyes to Hongye and, in a calm tone, instructed, "Go tell the kitchen to prepare a table of sumptuous dishes, and fetch several vats of aged fine wine from the storeroom…"

"Yes." Hongye replied, bowed again, then turned and hurried away, her steps light, daring not a moment's delay.

Liu Zhuang and Yang Langhui sat nearby, watching Chen Yan's meticulous arrangement, their hearts growing more grateful, at a loss for words.

They could only keep this warmth silently in their hearts, feeling that having such a loyal and righteous old friend was a great fortune in this life.

Half Hour Rest passed in an instant.

The front hall had already been tidied, the table laden with abundant and luxurious dishes.

Their colors were bright, aromas fragrant, meat and vegetables paired perfectly, offering both mountain delicacies and homestyle stir‑fries, all exquisite and tasty.

Several vats of aged fine wine were neatly placed at the table's edge; the Wine Jar was uncorked, its rich scent spilling out, drifting through doors and windows, making mouths water.

Chen Yan led Liu Zhuang and Yang Langhui into the front hall.

Chen Yan naturally took the main seat, while Liu Zhuang and Yang Langhui sat on the left and right sides.

A maid timely filled the three cups, the clear wine shimmering with a faint luster.

Liu Zhuang lifted his cup, his gaze burning toward Chen Yan, his tone respectful and earnest, and said loudly, "the pillar, I have been greatly aided by your support and care; I have no way to repay you. I borrow this thin wine to toast you!"

Yang Langhui hurriedly lifted his cup, chest straight, his tone bold and sincere, adding, "Shuyi also toast the pillar with a cup!"

"Thank you, pillar, for your recommendation and careful care!"

Chen Yan smiled, raised his cup toward the two, the rims clinking with a crisp sound, his eyes full of mirth, and said loudly, "Come, let us drink this cup together!"

Having said so, the three all tipped their heads back and drained their cups in one gulp.

The spicy wine entered the throat, yet carried a mellow aftertaste.

Warmth traveled down the throat, spreading to every limb and bone, the whole body feeling comfortable.

Liu Zhuang set down his cup, picked up the wine jug at the table's edge, personally poured wine for Chen Yan and Yang Langhui, his movements skillful, his gaze full of attentiveness.

While pouring, he seemed to recall something, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes, and said, "On the way to the State Duke Mansion, I heard the pillar yesterday married the side wife of the Wei family from the Capital…"

"Unfortunately, the two of us arrived a day late, missed your wedding feast, could not congratulate you in person, truly regrettable!"

Yang Langhui also nodded, his face full of regret, echoing, "Indeed, indeed, missing the pillar's wedding wine is truly a pity!"

Chen Yan heard this, smiled calmly, and said loudly, "We are drinking today, aren't we?"

"We can still drink until fully drunk and then stop!"

Liu Zhuang heard this, immediately nodded in agreement, lifted his cup, looked at Chen Yan again, and said eagerly, "the pillar is absolutely right, then let us have another cup to celebrate the pillar's wedding!" Chen Yan and Yang Langhui each raised their cups, smiles on their faces, and shouted together, "Another drink!"

The three again clinked cups, drained the wine, the cups now empty.

Yang Langhui set down his cup, wiped the wine stain from his mouth corner, feeling completely refreshed as days of tension and fatigue vanished, and exclaimed, "What a thrill, what a thrill!"

The banquet was past its midpoint, the hall's wine fragrance growing richer.

Warm yellow lights reflected on the three's flushed cheeks, the clink of cups mingling with hearty laughter, full of joyous ease.

Although most of the dishes had been eaten, steam still rose from the table, the fresh flavors mingling with wine aroma around the nose, dispelling the late‑spring chill of Chang'an.

Chen Yan set down his cup, tapped the table lightly with his fingertip, his gaze sweeping over the two beside him, a hint of meaning flashing in his eyes, he slipped his hand onto Liu Zhuang's shoulder with a measured pressure, and asked gravely, "Old Liu, do you know why this Duke is transferring you from Hezhou to Yinzhou as Inspector?"

Liu Zhuang's hand holding the cup suddenly paused, the wine inside trembling slightly, splashing tiny bubbles.

He lifted his eyes to Chen Yan, the smile fading, replaced by a weighty thoughtfulness; after a moment's pause, he replied in a deep voice, "Yinzhou borders the Qi State frontier, with wars frequent year‑round; it is a fine place to make achievements."

These words were no idle talk; Yinzhou, as the front line between Great Zhou and Qi State, if held well can keep a region stable.

If one can seize the chance to earn battle merit, the official career will surely advance.

Chen Yan heard this, nodded slowly, a faint smile at his lips, and replied softly, "Indeed!"

His words paused briefly, the smile in his eyes dimming, a deep glint appearing, his tone deepening as he added, "But the more important reason is that Yinzhou now sits at a windward spot where achievements are easy to obtain…"

"This opportunity is far more valuable than mere battle merit!"

"At the windward spot?" Liu Zhuang heard, his heart jolted, his face full of confusion, his cup‑holding hand frozen mid‑air, unable to grasp the deeper meaning.

He immediately set down his cup, bowed and clasped his hands, saying modestly, "I am dull!"

"I do not know what the pillar means…?"

Beside them, Yang Langhui also halted his drinking, leaned an ear to listen, his eyes full of curiosity.

Though he did not understand the twists of court politics, he knew Chen Zhuguo's words must hide a key consideration, and dared not be careless.

Chen Yan smiled calmly, tapped Liu Zhuang's shoulder lightly with his fingertip, and slowly uttered four words: "Qi State commoners!"

Those four words struck Liu Zhuang like a bolt of lightning; his pupils contracted, a flash of insight lit his mind, and he instantly rose, clasped his hands, his voice unable to hide excitement, exclaiming, "I understand!"

Having said so, a knowing smile appeared on his face, his gaze growing firmer, his tone respectful yet determined, and he said, "After taking up the post in Yinzhou, Shuyi will surely care well for the Qi State commoners the pillar moved to Yinzhou…"

"Properly settle their livelihoods, let them live peacefully and prosper, thereby showcasing Great Zhou's benevolence and generosity!"

"Subsequently, tailor beneficial policies to the land, reduce taxes, reclaim wasteland, continuously attracting more war‑torn Qi State commoners to seek refuge!"

"Thus the population of Yinzhou is bolstered, the border strength increased, and Qi State's foundation weakened; such achievements indeed far surpass battle merit, and are a long‑term strategy benefiting both country and people!"

"Old Liu, you truly are clever!" Chen Yan, seeing Liu Zhuang's sudden clarity, a hint of praise in his eyes, lifted his hand and pointed lightly at him, praising loudly, "You grasped it at a single point!"

Liu Zhuang quickly bowed, saying humbly, "All thanks to the pillar's guidance and planning!"

Chen Yan smiled, waved his hand to signal him to sit, then turned to Yang Langhui, placing his hand on his shoulder.

Yang Langhui straightened, quickly set down his cup, his gaze burning toward Chen Yan, expression full of solemnity, awaiting instructions.

Chen Yan looked at Yang Langhui, his tone deepening, and said slowly, "Old Yang, the Yubi you are to go to differs from Yinzhou; it is a key stronghold where Great Zhou defends Qi State. In the past, Qi State suffered a massive loss at Yubi, with hundreds of thousands of troops unable to capture it after a long siege, countless soldiers and generals lost, and even the Qi general Shenwu perished from grief after the Yubi battle…"

Yang Langhui heard this, nodded repeatedly, and in a deep voice replied, "Shuyi knows this; Yubi is a battlefield that armies must contest, also Great Zhou's shield, never to be lost."

"Good that you know." Chen Yan nodded, continuing, "Precisely for this reason, Qi State is unlikely to launch a massive attack on Yubi…"

"After all, the precedent sits before them; they dare not risk again lightly."

As soon as the words fell, his tone shifted, a sharp glint in his eyes, and he earnestly warned, "But the defense must never slacken; the more it seems stable, the more we must stay fully vigilant…"

"Border affairs change in an instant; they cannot tolerate the slightest carelessness. If one becomes complacent, a disaster may be brewed!"

Yang Langhui straightened his chest abruptly, clasped his fists, and with a resonant, forceful tone replied solemnly: "Shuyi understands!"

"After taking up the post, you shall emulate the manner in which Wei Zhuguo once guarded Yubi, standing ready, reinforcing the city walls, patrolling the frontier, and never allowing any hint of slackness!"

"We will surely hold the Yubi barrier, not allowing the Qi State army to cross the thunder pool even a step!"

Chen Yan looked at Yang Langhui's resolute expression, his eyes narrowing slightly, and with a tone of expectation added: "Defense alone is insufficient; you must also train the troops diligently, select elite soldiers, hone tactics, and raise the army's combat effectiveness!"

Having said that, he lifted his cup and took a sip; the wine slid down his throat, a hint of depth flashing in his eyes as he said meaningfully: "Yubi is not only a stronghold of defense, but also a key point where Great Zhou restrains the Qi State......"

"If one day the court harbors intentions of an eastern expedition, when the opportunity arises, the great army under your command will be the spearhead for a raid on the Qi State!"