Chapter 88 Someone in My Heart
Everything that happened in the palace was fast and swift.
A prince who had the best chance of competing with Baili Hong for the throne died quietly, but few people cared.
The hall was quickly cleaned up, and none of the three people sitting in the hall moved.
Even Baili Hong, who was sitting in the main seat, was only startled for a moment by Qin Xiao's sudden move and subconsciously avoided looking at Baili Hai who had fallen to the ground.
Two breaths later, he pursed his lips again, gripped the hem of his clothes tightly with his small hands, and looked up.
He could see the man's wide-open eyes, the deep wound on his neck, and the blood splattered all over the ground.
This was not the first time Baili Hong had seen a dead person; he had seen the corpses of his father and mother before.
At that time, the Empress Dowager also had such a deep knife scar on her neck.
His uncle never said why his mother died, but Baili Hong knew that his mother had no choice but to do so, for the sake of the Qin family, and even more so for him.
The Xiao family and Baili Hai were among those who drove her to this predicament.
Qin Xiao killed Baili Hai in the same way, not only because he didn't want to hear him utter blasphemous words, but also because he wanted to avenge Qin Feng.
Baili Hong watched as the body of the Prince of Jiannan was carried out by palace servants. Soon, someone cleaned up the filth in the room, but the smell of blood in the air, as well as the bloodstains that had been accidentally splashed on the hem of the clothes of the Drunken Prince Liang and Miss Zhou, still lingered.
After Qin Xiao made his move, he immediately looked at Baili Hong.
The same applies to Chu Jiubian.
They saw the child's momentary panic, but no one tried to comfort him.
Baili Hong was precocious, and his mind was maturing at an astonishing speed. Although he would still act cute and charming in front of Chu Jiubian and Qin Xiao, they all knew that Baili Hong saw things very clearly and understood them very well.
Sure enough, after catching his breath, the child looked up again and stared intently at the corpse lying on the ground.
His half-brother, who was his blood relative, died so easily before his eyes.
Before imperial power, human life seemed to become insignificant.
That is power.
This was the first time Baili Hong had truly experienced it.
Chu Jiubian frowned slightly as he looked at the child's complicated expression, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Xiao opposite him.
The other person happened to be looking at him.
It is not a bad thing for an emperor to realize the power he holds.
However, Baili Hongnian is still a bit young, and it's unclear whether their actions are good or bad.
Perhaps we should guide them further later.
Miss Zhou hung her head, looking extremely frightened, her face pale and swaying precariously.
The drunken King Liang wiped away the two drops of blood that had splattered on the back of his hand, his expression unchanged.
Qin Xiao's actions served as a warning to him.
"Your Majesty, Your Excellencies, now that the matter has been resolved, I shall take my leave." Baili Yan smiled again.
Chu Jiubian looked at the girl behind him and greeted her, "Miss Zhou."
Miss Zhou trembled and hurriedly prepared to kneel down.
"No need." Chu Jiubian didn't tell her to kneel, and his voice softened as if he were having a casual chat. He said with concern, "You must have been terrified this time. Go back and get some rest."
"Thank you, sir." Miss Zhou didn't even dare to raise her head.
Chu Jiubian then asked, "If I may be so bold as to ask, why is your hair white, young lady?"
“Reporting to Your Excellency,” Miss Zhou said softly, “I was born with an illness and my health is poor, so my hair turned white at a young age.”
"Is that so?" Chu Jiubian said with a smile. "I thought this was a side effect of your Gu cultivation."
Miss Zhou's pupils contracted sharply, and she suddenly looked up.
King Zui Liang was stunned at first, but after realizing what was happening, he subconsciously took several steps back, keeping a distance from the girl.
Qin Xiao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he gently rubbed the ring between his fingers.
The atmosphere in the hall was solemn.
Chu Jiubian stared at the girl for a long time, then smiled and said, "I just said it casually, don't be nervous, girl."
Miss Zhou's back was already soaked with cold sweat, and she forced a dry laugh as she said, "Yes."
The next instant, Chu Jiubian's words made her kneel down with a thud.
"The porcelain vase at your waist looks quite nice, young lady. Would you mind letting me admire it?" Chu Jiubian's tone remained calm.
Miss Zhou knelt on the ground, subconsciously reaching for the well-hidden porcelain bottle at her waist, her lowered eyes filled with panic.
She thought she had hidden herself very well, but she never expected that Chu Jiubian had already discovered her.
But how did the Grand Tutor discover it?
Thinking of Chu Jiubian's legendary reputation, Miss Zhou's heart sank completely.
Yes, using such petty tricks in front of the gods is really beneath us.
Previously, even the Shadowless Gu that her master had refined could be detected by the other party, let alone her own little Gu worms with little cultivation.
Miss Zhou dared not use any tricks, so she took out the porcelain bottle, raised it above her head with both hands, stood up and tremblingly stepped forward to respectfully hand the porcelain bottle to Chu Jiubian.
Then she knelt back down.
Chu Jiubian looked at the bottle and could see the Gu worms marked in green by the system wriggling inside through the porcelain bottle.
With a flick of his hand, the porcelain bottle was stored in the divine realm.
It's too much trouble to keep living things in this space; it's more convenient to store them in the divine realm.
We'll hand them over to the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang later; she's the expert in this field and might be able to find some clues through them.
As they watched helplessly as the porcelain bottle disappeared into Chu Jiubian's hands, both the Drunken King Liang and Miss Zhou's expressions changed.
They didn't think it was some kind of magic trick.
"I'll keep this for you for now, and return it to you when the opportunity arises," Chu Jiubian said brazenly, "stealing" it.
Miss Zhou naturally dared not refuse, and hurriedly said that it was her good fortune to give it to the master, and so on.
She thought she might not be able to leave the palace today. Chu Jiubian and Qin Xiao might lock her up and interrogate her about her master's whereabouts. She was even prepared to commit suicide. But to her surprise, they let her out of the palace without asking her a single question.
But her unease only deepened, and she was burdened with worries.
Knowing that the Gu worms were gone from her body, Baili Yan was no longer afraid and left the palace with her, though they rode in separate carriages.
Before getting into the carriage, Baili Yan couldn't help but turn around and glance at the towering palace gates and walls.
The death of the Prince of Jiannan seemed easy, merely a pawn orchestrated by someone behind the scenes, providing Qin Xiao and Chu Jiubian with an opportunity and a "victim's" testimony, which was full of loopholes.
In fact, the reason this plan was able to succeed was because Qin Xiao and Chu Jiubian were no longer walking on thin ice as before.
They currently have people, money, power, and influence.
Inside the court were most of the royal family officials who had already pledged allegiance to them, as well as dozens of students from the Imperial Academy who were about to enter officialdom. Outside the court were the military power held by the Qin family, the mouthpiece of the royal family, the allegiance of the King of Southern Frontier, and the admiration of the people.
With Baili Yan now having expressed his stance, the "cards" available to the Emperor's faction are no longer what they used to be.
Therefore, they were no longer hesitant and were able to accept the knife decisively when it was handed to them.
From being mindful of public opinion in court, to publicly killing members of aristocratic families, and now openly eliminating the Prince of Jiannan, all of this has happened in less than a year.
Baili Yan could see clearly that this was all because of Chu Jiubian.
From the moment he descended from the sky, he solidified the legitimacy of the imperial power. From then on, whether it was drought, flood, or the invasion of the northwestern border states, all of these events were inextricably linked to Chu Jiubian.
The events that had just occurred in the hall had deeply shocked him.
He was incredibly grateful that he had stepped into this trap today and stood with Chu Jiubian and the others.
What good can come from going against the gods?
However, his brothers didn't understand that even though Chu Jiubian had previously demonstrated his extraordinary abilities, they didn't take it too seriously.
Perhaps in their hearts, even gods are not as noble as themselves.
The two carriages arrived at the Drunken Liang Prince's Mansion. Zhou, the wealthy merchant, had been waiting in front of the mansion for a long time. When he saw them coming, he immediately went to greet them. Seeing that Miss Zhou was alright, he finally felt relieved.
Baili Yan smiled and looked at the "father and daughter" pair, saying, "I forgot to ask before, when did Boss Zhou get such a beautiful daughter? I have never heard of her before."
Zhou Fushang's face stiffened, but he quickly smiled and said, "My daughter has been in poor health since childhood and has never been out in public. I only brought her here because I heard that there are excellent doctors in the capital."
"I see." Baili Yan nodded, seemingly casually saying, "It seems that my Fujian-Zhejiang region is not suitable for Mr. Zhou's family."
Zhou, the wealthy merchant, was startled and immediately knelt down: "This humble subject dares not..."
Before he could offer any further explanation, Baili Yan had already turned and walked into the mansion, leaving behind only the words: "When I return to Minzhe, I don't want to see your Zhou family's business again."
Boss Zhou's face was ashen.
The gates of the mansion closed before him, leaving only him, Miss Zhou, and two carriages on the long street.
“Father.” Miss Zhou helped him up and got into the car with him.
The carriage curtain fell, and the woman's pale face no longer showed the weakness and timidity she had shown before. She looked at the trembling Zhou the merchant opposite her, and said with a hint of impatience in her eyes, "Don't worry, His Highness will not abandon you."
Zhou Fushang was taken aback, and the panic on his face eased slightly.
Yes, there's still that one.
Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
All the outsiders finally left.
Qin Chaoyang then reported, "My lord, I have just received the latest news: Su Sheng, the Minister of Revenue, does indeed have some connection with the Prince of Dingbei."
Chu Jiubian and Qin Xiao both looked at him.
"What relationship?" Chu Jiu asked.
Qin Chaoyang said, "When Su Sheng was fifteen years old, he fell ill. The eminent monk Huijue of Lingjue Temple outside the city gave him a reading, saying that he was plagued by evil spirits and needed to recuperate in the temple for three years to get rid of them."
Su Sheng was an outstanding child whom his family had nurtured with all their might since childhood. Naturally, they did not want him to die young, so upon hearing this, they sent him to Lingjue Temple.
"Coincidentally, during the three years he lived in the temple, the eldest daughter of the third branch of the Wu family was also practicing at the temple."
"The Wu family?" Chu Jiubian had never heard of them.
Qin Xiao said, "It was a family in the capital that made their fortune through brothels. They were very wealthy. During the reign of Emperor Chengzong, the eldest daughter of the third wife entered the palace through the imperial concubine selection. She eventually rose to the rank of concubine and gave birth to a prince, who was none other than Prince Dingbei, Baili Yu."
Chu Jiubian suddenly realized: "So there's such a past. The person behind Su Sheng is most likely the Prince of Dingbei."
During the previous palace banquet, the King of Dingbei's Gu worms were scattered everywhere.
Those who rushed towards Qin Xiao, Baili Hong, and the Empress Dowager were naturally plotting to harm them, but it was strange that two Gu worms were near Su Sheng and Prince Anhuai, Baili Ming.
Chu Jiubian had previously suspected that Su Sheng and Baili Ming both had an unseen hand behind them, and therefore suspected that they might be related to the Prince of Dingbei. After the palace banquet, he asked Qin Xiao to find someone to investigate, and now he finally got the results.
"What about the Prince of Anhuai's advisor, Jiang Yongshou? Is there any problem?" Chu Jiubian asked again.
Qin Chaoyang shook his head and said, "We haven't found out about that yet. We only found out that Jiang Yongshou and the old Prince Anhuai were close friends. Before the old prince died, he entrusted his son to Jiang Yongshou and General He Zhen in his fiefdom. Logically speaking, neither of them should have betrayed the Prince Anhuai."
Qin Xiao said, "If Jiang Yongshou approached the old Prince Anhuai with a specific purpose in mind, then it makes sense."
Chu Jiubian nodded, "That is indeed possible."
"I will investigate further," Qin Chaoyang said.
"Go."
After everyone left, Baili Hong finished his work for the day and went for a walk in the courtyard with Xiaoyuzi to get some fresh air.
Qin Xiao got up and sat down next to Chu Jiubian.
Chu Jiubian looked at him.
We're all in the same room, is it really necessary to be so close?
Moreover, Qin Xiao didn't take his refusal seriously when he was at the Qin residence at noon, right? Otherwise, why would he still react this way?
Logically, shouldn't they have parted ways amicably and returned to their original cooperative relationship?
Qin Xiao seemed oblivious to his awkwardness and confusion, and said, "This time it's probably still the work of the Prince of Dingbei."
"Hmm." Chu Jiubian withdrew his gaze and said, "Judging from this, the Prince of Dingbei's reach has already extended far enough."
In the capital there is Su Sheng, in the provinces there are people under the command of the Prince of Anhuai, and there is also a mysterious family of Gu masters.
There are definitely more forces lurking in the shadows in places we don't know about.
This Prince Dingbei seems to be more difficult to deal with and more unpredictable than the two more ambitious Princes of Huguang and Dongjiang.
"Qin Chuan has been investigating the Gu Masters," Qin Xiao said. "He said last time that there is indeed a sect in the martial arts world that has some connection with the Gu techniques of the Southern Frontier, but he has only heard about it and has not yet found any definite clues."
"Tell him to send someone to follow that Miss Zhou; that should provide some clues," Chu Jiu argued.
Qin Xiao nodded: "He'll know what to do. What should you do with the Gu you have?"
"Let's find an opportunity to hand it over to the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang; she's more experienced in this area."
"Um."
They didn't arrest Miss Zhou immediately because they wanted to use her as bait to lure out the real Gu Master behind her.
Even if we don't catch anything, it doesn't matter. We've already confirmed that the other party is Dingbei Wang's man, so we should just be more cautious.
The room fell silent.
"Tonight..." Qin Xiao had barely begun to speak when Chu Jiubian said, "I'll be staying at Yaotai tonight."
The underground heating system at Yaotai Residence has been repaired, and Chu Jiubian was able to return long ago.
Qin Xiao turned his head to look at him, but didn't say anything.
Chu Jiubian caught a glimpse of the other person's expression out of the corner of his eye, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't intend to look at it closely.
"I'm going to the Ministry of Personnel." He got up and went straight out the door.
Qin Xiao sat there, watching his retreating figure thoughtfully.
After a while, he suddenly reached out and touched his face.
Baili Hong was playing in the snow in the courtyard when he saw his teacher leave in a hurry. He tilted his head and then turned to look inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation. His uncle hadn't followed him out.
The child has recently sensed a strange atmosphere between the two parents. He doesn't understand it, but he's worried that they might argue.
So he stopped playing in the snow, told Xiaoyu to prepare dinner, and then scurried back into the palace.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw my uncle take out a small mirror from somewhere and look at his face.
"?" The little boy leaned closer, rested his head on his knee, and asked with his head tilted back, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
Qin Xiao put away the mirror, looked down at Baili Hong, and asked, "What does Your Majesty think of my appearance?"
"Handsome and dashing! Uncle is the most heroic man in the world!" The child said without hesitation, and with sincere eyes, clearly telling the truth.
Qin Xiao smiled and hugged the child.
Baili Hong glanced at him a few times, then tilted his head and asked, "Uncle, are you unhappy? Did you quarrel with the teacher?"
"no."
"What is that?"
Qin Xiao thought for a moment and said, "Uncle doesn't know how to win your favor."
"Huh?" Baili Hong was dumbfounded.
This is a blind spot in his knowledge.
"Does Uncle want to marry you, sir?" Baili Hong asked, puzzled. "Can a man be attracted to another man?"
Qin Xiao decisively replied, "No ordinary person can do it."
"Huh? Then you—"
“I’m not normal,” Qin Xiao said.
Baili Hong: "...Oh."
The uncle and nephew were silent for a while, then Baili Hong asked again, "Why doesn't the master like you?"
“Because the master has the door closed,” Qin Xiao said. “My uncle wants to pry open that door and drag him out from inside.”
"Huh? Isn't this a bad idea?" Baili Hong felt something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Qin Xiao laughed and stopped talking, instead asking, "You just saw your uncle kill someone, were you scared?"
The child thought about it carefully and said, "At first I was scared, but he did something bad, and according to the laws of Da Ning, he should die."
Baili Hong has recently started studying the law, but he hasn't finished reading it all yet.
"Then don't cry tonight."
"No way!" Baili Hong puffed out his cheeks, wiggled his short legs, and looked up at Qin Xiao, asking, "Uncle, do you care about a lot of people?"
Qin Xiao nodded: "A lot."
“I have many too,” the child said earnestly. “Uncle, I saw Father’s notes yesterday. He said that the more people you care about, the more you will be constrained. So, as an emperor, you must learn to be a solitary ruler. Is that true?”
Qin Xiao was taken aback, but instead of asking where the late emperor's notes had been found, he replied, "Having someone you care about isn't a bad thing; Your Majesty doesn't have to be all alone..."
==
That night, Chu Jiubian indeed moved back to Yaotai Residence.
But unusually, I couldn't fall asleep.
The hall was still warm, but the blankets no longer smelled of anyone else, and the human-shaped pillow that had been supporting his legs was no longer there.
He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and in frustration, he sat up and called the system: "Check my physical condition."
He suspected that he had fallen ill again. A year ago, when he was at his worst, he suffered from insomnia night after night and lost a lot of weight.
[Okay, host. Detecting, detection complete.]
The host is in good physical condition, with a generally fair mental state, and elevated hormone levels...
[Test results: The host likely craves intimacy.]
Chu Jiubian shut down the system, not letting him continue.
He sat on the bed in silence for a long time, recalling the reminder the system had given him when he first arrived in Da Ning.
Do as you please.
Chu Jiubian knew perfectly well that he wanted to see Qin Xiao.
I really want to.
The west courtyard of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Inside the main hall, a dim oil lamp burned, and on the bed lay a quilt and two pillows placed side by side, but no one was there.
On the soft couch by the window, Qin Xiao, dressed in a dark undergarment with the collar wide open, leaned back lazily.
On the chessboard in front of me, five black and white chess pieces are connected in a line.
He toyed with a chess piece with his long, slender fingers, his face expressionless, lost in thought.
Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps came from the courtyard.
His fingertips paused, and a faint smile curved the man's thin lips as he looked up at the doorway.
The light footsteps stopped at the outer door.
One breath, two breaths...
The man inside kept his eyes fixed on the doorway, while the young man outside stood silently.
Chu Jiubian felt that he was sick.
He was the one who said he was going back to sleep, but he was also the one who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and came looking for people.
He pursed his lips, turned around, and strode towards the courtyard exit.
However, after taking only two steps, the door behind him creaked open, and Chu Jiubian paused.
The person behind him almost stepped up to him, grasped his cold hand with a warm one, and pulled him into the house without saying a word.
The door closed behind him, and before Chu Jiubian could react, his palm touched the man's warm and supple chest muscles without any obstruction.
It was Qin Xiao who did it on purpose.
Chu Jiubian looked up and, in the dim light of the inner room, could vaguely see the man's deep eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be smiling, yet also seemed to be burning with fire.
Chu Jiubian's Adam's apple bobbed.
"Why are you leaving again?" Qin Xiao asked in a low voice, as if he were whispering.
They were very close, and Chu Jiubian could almost feel the heat emanating from the man, which dispelled most of the chill he had felt along the way.
Chu Jiubian was speechless.
He didn't know why he came and left; he seemed to be sick.
"Chu Jiubian," Qin Xiao called to him.
The other party rarely called him by his name like that, and Chu Jiubian felt a little warm inside for some reason.
"What are you doing?" he asked, trying to sound calm.
Qin Xiao stared at him, not missing a single change in his expression: "Do you have someone else in your heart?"
Chu Jiubian blinked slowly, not answering easily.
He could guess what the consequences would be if he answered "yes" or "no".
Qin Xiao held his two hands in one hand and pressed them against his chest, while using the other hand to brace himself against the door frame behind him, slowly clenching his fist until the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
The man still had a faint smile on his face, a smile that Chu Jiubian found most irresistible.
But Chu Jiubian could feel the man's heartbeat becoming increasingly erratic beneath his palm.
"Not at the moment," Chu Jiubian said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Xiao seemed to chuckle, the vibration of his chest transmitting through his palms to Chu Jiubian.
With his body feeling lighter, Chu Jiubian was easily picked up and carried back to the inner room in a few steps.
The last light in the room was extinguished.
It was a cloudy night, and the moonlight was hidden behind the clouds. Chu Jiubian was not a martial artist like Qin Xiao, so he could hardly see anything after the oil lamp went out.
When sight is taken away, other senses are magnified infinitely.
He could feel the soft bedding beneath him, and the man's rough palms and fingertips caressing his body.
Perhaps it was because of that "abrupt" remark made at noon, but the Prince of Ning was very polite tonight, which was not absurd at all.
His lips gently brushed against the young man's lips, but didn't press them together completely, and he asked softly, "May I kiss you?"
Chu Jiubian's Adam's apple bobbed, and he gave a very soft "hmm".
A fierce and forceful kiss landed deeply. Chu Jiubian instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's neck, raised her chin slightly, and voluntarily released her teeth.
After an unknown amount of time, the man's burning palm landed on the young man's waist, still through the thin fabric of his clothes.
"Can I touch this?" he asked.
Chu Jiubian responded with a light breath.
With her clothes lifted, a tingling sensation spread throughout her body, and Chu Jiubian felt a little dizzy.
He thought it must be a nerve pain attack.
But he felt no pain, only an almost endless unbearable pleasure.
Do as you please.
He thought about it again and again, suppressing his instinct to escape time and time again.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, only to be gently kissed away by the man.
Rough hands lingered on Chu Jiubian's lower back, and the man asked him in a hoarse voice, "Is it alright?"
Chu Jiubian couldn't see anything clearly, only the blurry, broad shoulders lying on him, shrouding him in shadow and making it difficult for him to escape.
"Okay," he heard himself say very softly.
But in the end, it still can't be done.
With no experience and no preparation, he failed after a long time and ended up sweating profusely.
Chu Jiubian gripped the man's strong arm and said in a hoarse voice, "That's enough."
"Qin Xiao".
That's enough.
Qin Xiao bent down and hugged him, gently kissing his sweaty forehead, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'll learn tomorrow."
Chu Jiubian: "..."
That's impossible.
He might "die".
The next day, they had to attend court. After all that commotion, Chu Jiubian felt like he had just fallen asleep when he had to get up again.
Qin Xiao touched his face and said softly, "Rest, I'll go."
Chu Jiubian squinted at him, then turned over and went back to sleep.
After a night of absurdity, when Chu Jiubian opened his eyes again, the sun was already high in the sky, and Qin Xiao and Baili Hong, who had gone to court, had already returned.
However, both of them were working in the council chamber at the moment.
Chu Jiubian slowly got up to wash up; the palace servants already knew about the relationship between the two officials.
They had a habit of boiling water every night since they moved in together, but they didn't expect to use it until last night.
However, they didn't show anything. Even when they saw Chu Jiubian getting up late, no one gave him a second glance or said a word.
Chu Jiubian didn't care about other people's opinions; in the end, he was comfortable too.
After washing up, he went to the council hall. Baili Hong greeted him cheerfully, and Chu Jiubian also smiled and chatted with him for a few words.
After taking his seat, Chu Jiubian raised his eyes and looked at Qin Xiao opposite him.
Qin Xiao's eyes were deep and smiling, with an unspeakable ambiguity, and he stared straight at him.
Chu Jiubian smiled and winked at him gently.
Seeing the man's slightly changed expression, Chu Jiubian's smile deepened as he lowered his eyes and took the memorial to reply.
The man's gaze remained fixed on the man for an unknown period of time before he finally looked away.
After lunch, Baili Hong took a nap.
Qin Xiao, who never took a lunch break before, pulled Chu Jiubian into the house today.
It took him twenty-six years to finally experience the taste of meat, though it was only a partial indulgence. Even so, Prince Ning, having tasted its sweetness, would force himself upon the man on his bed in broad daylight.
Last night it was dark, but during the day Chu Jiubian didn't dare to look at the person on top of him, his gaze darting away, and he couldn't even get a proper kiss.
Qin Xiao held his arms with one hand and gently pinched his chin with the other, then kissed him deeply.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Xiao gently pushed the person away and looked down at the person in his arms.
The young man's lips were bright red and moist, his eyelashes were wet with tears, his expression was blank and confused, yet there was a hint of affection in his light-colored pupils.
Qin Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he kissed her again.
It seems like there's never enough.
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