roccoschili Chapter 134 Caught Red-Handed
Chapter 134 Caught Red-Handed
This ominous premonition, like a shadow, quietly enveloped his heart. He recalled the recent unusual events at court, the open and covert struggles among the ministers, and the gradual decline of imperial power; every detail filled him with anxiety. He knew that a great storm was about to break, and he might just be a speck of dust in the eye of the storm.
The Left Prime Minister's eyes revealed unwavering resolve and determination. He was determined to stand firm in his principles amidst this turbulent situation and do his part for the country and its people. He believed that as long as he upheld justice and forged ahead bravely, he would surely be able to resolve this crisis. However, a sense of foreboding lingered, adding a layer of vigilance to his unwavering conviction.
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In the eerie palace, the Regent's figure loomed in the shadows, his eyes filled with treachery and cunning. The Emperor was young and naive, while the Regent held immense power, plotting to usurp the throne. Every day in court, the Regent schemed to eliminate dissidents and install his own cronies. Loyal ministers were filled with anxiety, yet dared not speak out. As the Emperor's confidant, I knew the Regent's ambitions, but lacked evidence. Every night, I secretly observed from the corners of the palace, searching for any clues about the Regent. However, the Regent had many followers, and my actions had to be extremely cautious; the slightest misstep could lead to my death. In this perilous situation, I resolved to protect the Emperor and engage the Regent in a life-or-death struggle.
The Left Chancellor was filled with unease, a sense of foreboding hanging over him. The Regent's unusual behavior today filled him with deep fear.
The regent, usually dignified and reserved, exuded an invisible pressure today. His gaze was cold and sharp, as if it could pierce through one's soul. Every movement was resolute and decisive, and his words revealed an unquestionable authority.
The Left Chancellor observed silently. The Regent's change reminded him of past events, of people and things distorted by power. He began to worry about his own position and fate, whether he would be swallowed up in this vortex of power.
As time went on, this premonition grew stronger, and the Left Chancellor was on tenterhooks. He secretly pondered how to deal with it, but felt powerless to contend with the Regent. Only now did he realize how cruel the game of power was, and that he was merely a pawn in it.
In this tense atmosphere, the Left Chancellor decided to be even more cautious to avoid being harmed by the Regent's sharp edge. But he also knew that in this power struggle, he had to remain vigilant at all times to protect himself and everything he cherished.
Murong Xun sat on his high seat, his face grim as he looked at the memorial before him, his anger rising ever higher. He never imagined that the Left Prime Minister would have such audacity to do such a thing behind his back.
He slammed his hand on the table, stood up, and paced back and forth in the hall. Murong Xun's eyes were filled with shock and anger; he couldn't believe that the ever-loyal Left Prime Minister would betray him. He recalled the Left Prime Minister's past behavior and felt incredibly foolish, having been deceived by appearances.
Murong Xun was filled with disappointment and regret. He knew he had to take action, or the consequences would be unimaginable. He decided to personally summon the Left Prime Minister to question him face to face about his audacity.
Recently, news that the Prime Minister's daughter had taken a liking to the Regent Prince spread like wildfire throughout the capital. People discussed it extensively, and various speculations and rumors abounded.
Madam Wang's movements were hurried and flustered, like a startled rabbit. She hunched her back slightly, her arms tightly wrapped around her chest, as if this would bring her and her youngest daughter a sense of security. However, she never dared to meet her husband's gaze, instead keeping her eyes lowered and looking at the ground, afraid that she might accidentally anger him.
"Father, no...it's nothing! It's just...it's just some little trinkets I had the servants buy for me the other day." The youngest daughter's eyes darted around as she stammered in response to the Prime Minister's question, while she pulled her hand behind her back as if trying to cover something up.
Seeing this, the Left Prime Minister became even more curious. He knew that his youngest daughter was usually very clever and mischievous, often having strange ideas and behaviors. Her current appearance meant that she was definitely hiding something from him.
"Oh? What little trinket is it? May Father take a look?" The Left Prime Minister smiled gently, his tone tinged with affection. He slowly reached out, trying to take the thing from his little daughter's hand.
Seeing this, the younger daughter quickly took a few steps back, tightly protecting her chest with her hands, and her face showed a nervous expression.
"Father, there's really nothing to see! It's just some ordinary little things, please don't worry about it!" The youngest daughter said, looking at the Prime Minister with pleading eyes.
Seeing his youngest daughter's reaction, the Left Prime Minister found it increasingly amusing. He thought to himself: What is this little one hiding? The more she reacts like this, the more I want to see.
“My dear daughter, your father is no stranger. Shouldn’t you share your good things with your father?” The Left Prime Minister continued to speak with a smile, but his steps slowly moved closer to his youngest daughter.
Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, the youngest daughter gritted her teeth, steeled her resolve, and handed the rolled-up item in her hand to the Left Prime Minister.
The Left Prime Minister took it and saw that it was a painting. Unrolling the painting, he saw a lifelike man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, who was exceptionally handsome.
Wang Jingjing hurriedly hid the portrait behind her back and stammered, "Father...Father, I...I just drew it casually." She thought to herself, "This is it, I'm doomed. Father will definitely scold me."
The Left Prime Minister's gaze was sharp, as if he could see through her thoughts. He slowly said, "Jingjing, is that a portrait of a man in your hand?"
Wang Jingjing lowered her head, not daring to utter a sound. The Left Prime Minister frowned and said sternly, "How can an unmarried young woman like you secretly possess a man's portrait? What kind of behavior is this!"
Wang Jingjing felt wronged, tears welling up in her eyes. She muttered softly, "Father, I just... I just think he's good-looking."
Seeing his daughter like this, the Left Prime Minister's heart softened. He sighed and said earnestly, "Jingjing, you are of marriageable age. Your father will find you a good match. But this is a major life event that requires careful consideration. You must not judge a book by its cover."
After speaking, the Left Prime Minister turned and left, leaving Wang Jingjing standing there in a daze. She understood that her father's words made sense, but she already had someone she loved in her heart.
"What are you holding in your hand? Show me!" the Left Prime Minister said sternly. His eyes were piercing as he stared intently at his youngest daughter, as if trying to see through her eyes to uncover the secrets of her heart.
The youngest daughter lowered her head, clutching the portrait tightly in her hand, her fingers trembling slightly. She dared not look up at the Prime Minister, as if afraid he would discover something.
Xue Ruanruan was extremely anxious. She understood that the supply of provisions was crucial for an army during wartime. If soldiers were starving, their fighting capacity would be greatly reduced, which would have a disastrous impact on the war situation. With this in mind, she made up her mind to personally go to the border and do her best to help solve the supply problem.
Despite the perilous road ahead, Xue Ruanruan remained undaunted. She held only one belief: she must ensure her father and the Xue family army had sufficient supplies to fight bravely on the battlefield. With this unwavering resolve, Xue Ruanruan embarked on her journey to the border.
Thinking of his father and brothers, his father single-handedly captured the leader of the bandits who were marching south from hell, his eldest brother fell off a cliff to save him, and his second brother struggled alone, leading 100,000 Xue family soldiers, and the bitter cold of the border winter.
The common people were suffering and their lives were difficult. Xue's army was also struggling, lacking food and supplies.
Thinking of his father and brothers, his father, to defend against the invading Turks from the south, charged alone into the enemy ranks and captured the bandit leader single-handedly. His eldest brother, trying to save him, tragically fell off a cliff, his fate unknown. His second brother, meanwhile, single-handedly held the line, leading the 100,000-strong Xue family army in a valiant resistance. Adding to the hardship, the border region's winter was bitterly cold, the people living in poverty and misery, their lives exceptionally difficult. Even the Xue family army itself faced numerous difficulties and challenges; shortages of supplies, food, and clothing made their progress extremely difficult.
Xue Ruanruan planned to go to the border. She knew that her father was leading 100,000 Xue family soldiers in battle, and without supplies, he would surely be defeated. At that time, someone in the court would jump out and ruin his reputation.
The emperor was incompetent and foolish, having been obsessed with cultivating immortality and practicing Taoism for many years, neglecting all matters of state. If it weren't for the regent overseeing everything...
This emperor is utterly incompetent! He spends all his time cultivating immortality and practicing Taoism, completely neglecting the affairs of state. He has been immersed in the world of seeking immortality for years, completely losing sight of his responsibilities and mission as a ruler. If it weren't for the regent's dedicated efforts in managing the court, this country would probably have long since descended into chaos. The regent is wise and powerful, possessing extraordinary intelligence, and always manages to turn the tide and stabilize the situation at crucial moments. It is thanks to his existence that this country has been able to survive.
Xue Ruanruan planned to go to the border. She knew that her father was currently leading 100,000 Xue family troops in a bloody battle, and if they couldn't replenish their supplies in time, the war would inevitably end in defeat. And once defeated, those with ulterior motives in the court would surely seize the opportunity to slander her father's reputation. The emperor was incompetent and tyrannical, indulging in immortality cultivation and neglecting national affairs. If it weren't for the regent presiding over the court and overseeing the overall situation, the country would probably have already fallen into chaos.
Xue Ruanruan stood at the city gate, gazing at the distant horizon, her heart filled with both determination and worry. She knew she bore a crucial mission—to go to the border to support her father and his 100,000-strong Xue family army. At this critical moment, every minute and every second was vital, because without timely replenishment of supplies, the war might end in defeat.
Her father had always been the pride of the family; he was brave and fearless, a veteran of countless battles. But even the strongest warrior needs sufficient supplies to maintain his fighting strength when facing such a massive enemy army. And that was precisely the task Xue Ruanruan was to accomplish.
She gripped the reins tightly, her gaze fixed resolutely ahead. Despite the long and perilous journey, she was fearless. She knew she had to reach the border as quickly as possible and deliver the life-saving provisions to her father and the soldiers.
With deep concern for her family and country, Xue Ruanruan embarked on her journey. Along the way, she traversed mountains and rivers, enduring wind and rain, and facing numerous dangers. But her belief never wavered; she firmly believed that as long as she persevered, she would surely complete her mission and make her own contribution to protecting her homeland.
Throughout the long journey, Xue Ruanruan constantly pondered how to better cope with the challenges ahead. She carefully studied maps, devised the best route, and communicated with the local people along the way to understand the local conditions. This preparation made her more confident and determined, believing that she could overcome all difficulties.
Finally, after several days of arduous travel, Xue Ruanruan arrived at the border. When she saw the Xue family army, exhausted yet still steadfast in their posts, she felt an indescribable surge of emotion and admiration. She quickly organized manpower to transport provisions, ensuring that every soldier received adequate supplies.
In the days that followed, Xue Ruanruan devoted herself entirely to logistical support. She not only focused on the supply of provisions but also cared about the soldiers' physical and mental well-being. She collaborated with military doctors to provide treatment and care for wounded soldiers; at the same time, she encouraged everyone to maintain morale and steadfast confidence.
Thanks to Xue Ruanruan's efforts, the Xue family army gradually regained its vitality and fighting spirit. They felt the support and care from the rear, and threw themselves into the battle with even greater courage. Xue Ruanruan became a hero in their hearts, injecting new strength into the war with her wisdom and courage.
With civil officials in power, the situation was extremely disadvantageous for military generals.
In this dynasty, civil officials held real power, wielding considerable influence in the court, while military officers suffered suppression and marginalization. This situation left those ambitious military generals, eager to serve their country, feeling utterly frustrated and helpless. They possessed exceptional martial skills and a patriotic heart, yet they could not receive the recognition and support they deserved.
In this turbulent era, civil officials, like a flock of proud peacocks, firmly grasped real power through their exceptional wisdom and political maneuvering. They wielded immense influence in the court, shaping the political direction of the nation, as if the entire world were at their fingertips.
In contrast, military officers were like forgotten orphans, suffering oppression and exclusion. Despite their exceptional skills and martial prowess, they were unable to advance in the officialdom and could only silently remain in their posts. This unfair treatment left those ambitious generals, eager to serve their country, feeling utterly frustrated and helpless. They possessed unparalleled martial arts skills and a fervent patriotism, yet they were like thoroughbred horses confined to their stalls, unable to receive the recognition and support they deserved.