A smile floated onto Yuan Ying’s face as he observed Li Weiyang. She was like a lotus flower in full bloom, brimming with vitality and energy, sensing the changes in her surroundings. Yet she completely disregarded any external harm, for her inner strength was incomparably powerful, naturally inspiring a sense of submission in others. How would she view me? Yuan Ying couldn’t help but wonder. Never before had any woman made Yuan Ying think this way. Perhaps because obtaining things came so easily to him, he didn’t particularly value them. But Li Weiyang… he didn’t know how to sway her heart. She seemed to have no weaknesses. So then, how should this matter be approached?

He recalled her appearance—standing there so gracefully, a gentle smile playing at her lips, looking so comfortable and warm. If she were to stand in the Prince Jing’s manor, she would certainly paint a wonderful picture. His heart stirred with ripples, and once again that irresistible desire arose. After quite some time, he forced himself to snap out of his distraction, his heart gradually settling down. This matter cannot be done lightly, he told himself. Waiting a bit longer would be the most appropriate approach.

After the Guo family brothers saw Yuan Ying off, they discovered upon returning that Duke Qiguo had summoned them to his study. Not only the Guo brothers—even Li Weiyang had been invited. Such an invitation happening at this time was actually rather surprising.

When Duke Qiguo entered the study, the children were already waiting for him. Their faces all showed happiness, pleasure, and refinement—this was the distinctive demeanor of the Guo family men after Duke Qiguo’s influence, completely different from other noble houses. When they sat together, they displayed such unity and warmth, making others feel comfortable. This demeanor allowed them to quickly gain others’ admiration wherever they went. Every time Duke Qiguo saw his sons, his heart was filled with contentment, because he sensed from them a beautiful vitality, giving him a vague feeling that an irrepressible force was supporting this family’s continued prosperity.

Before he had entered, Guo Dun was excitedly discussing what had happened in the main hall today, while the others, though not speaking, were all quite elated. When Duke Qiguo entered, they stopped talking. They all understood that in their father’s presence, they shouldn’t mention today’s events, because in his heart, those two people, regardless of what evil deeds they committed, would forever be his relatives.

Duke Qiguo looked at his sons and said calmly, “Now that you’ve all grown up and have your own views on many matters, then facing the current situation, what would you do?”

The Guo brothers were all stunned. No one had expected they would face such a question at this moment. Duke Qiguo’s question was very direct. Though they had received his guidance since childhood and often gathered to discuss state affairs, their father had never asked them how they would act. Action and words were completely different things.

Duke Qiguo had always taught his children to be easygoing and open-minded, not to be competitive or provoke disputes. But his sons were still too young, and he worried they couldn’t achieve this. Especially after seeing what happened in the hall today. He discovered that in his sons’ hearts lurked resentment, anger, and a force that could potentially destroy everything. And this force was something he, as a father, couldn’t suppress. Compared to other great clans like the Pei family—even if they lost some descendants, it wouldn’t harm their foundation. Over these years, the Pei family continuously had people killed or demoted, yet they still stood firm. But for the Guo family now, achieving this was impossible. The Guo family had been torn apart by Guo Ping and Guo Teng. He only had five sons in total, and now just added Li Weiyang as a daughter. The entire Guo clan was counting on them. Moreover, these children were all beloved to him, so he didn’t want them to suffer any harm, much less make rash moves. Therefore, he urgently wanted to know what these young people thought about the current political situation. However, this question wasn’t easy to answer—completely different from previous discussions of state affairs, this involved each person’s view of the future.

Finally, Guo Dun spoke first: “Now the Crown Prince is unworthy, Empress Pei controls the government, and the Pei family has been eagerly scheming, attempting to monopolize state power. I think we should grasp the right direction early and support Prince Jing! Admittedly, I grew up with Yuan Ying, but I’m not biased toward him because of that. Among His Majesty’s sons, he is indeed the wisest and extremely intelligent. Whatever he schemes for will certainly succeed. I believe his ambitions must be considerable…”

When Guo Dun said these words, the others all looked at him. The same thought arose in their hearts—yes, with the current political chaos, what was Prince Jing thinking? Would he be content being an ordinary prince, or did he also have the determination to contend for the throne?

Guo Cheng smiled slightly and said, “It seems Fourth Brother greatly admires Prince Jing. But he’s merely an ordinary prince—how could he emerge victorious?”

Guo Dun disagreed: “Life is unpredictable—who can know? When the Emperor was still Crown Prince, he was trapped in prison, worrying daily. Could he have predicted he would later ascend the throne? Therefore, who can sit on the throne is merely a matter of His Majesty’s single thought. People’s thoughts constantly change. Can you guarantee Yuan Ying doesn’t have the ability to make His Majesty change his mind?”

Guo Dao nodded and said, “That’s right. Though Yuan Ying wasn’t born to the Empress, among princes of his generation, those with talent truly can’t surpass him. Moreover, if the Crown Prince becomes Emperor, what will become of the Guo family? He’s narrow-minded. Even if he’s willing to spare us, what about the Pei family? We’ve competed with them for so many years—how would they tolerate others sleeping soundly beside their bed? Between the Pei and Guo families, since ultimately only one family can survive, why shouldn’t we act preemptively—”

Guo Dun smiled and said, “Yes, since Prince Jing has the talent to inherit the throne, why can’t the Guo family take a chance for him? This is the ultimate solution.”

A battle of life and death might ultimately be unavoidable, but not now. When wolves circle around, rashly snatching that piece of meat would only turn oneself into food for the pack. Duke Qiguo didn’t speak.

Watching Guo Dun’s eager expression, Li Weiyang felt a strange sensation arise in her heart. The current court situation was full of hidden currents, yet the main power was very clear. For many years, the Emperor seemed indifferent to state affairs, and court power gradually fell into Empress Pei’s hands. Those they employed were mostly Pei family people, and they were very wary of the imperial clan, the Guo family, the Chen family, and other great clans. To avoid their sharp edge, the Guo family appeared silent in court. Prince Jing Yuan Ying was witty in speech and swift in action—his refined elegance revealed a commanding martial spirit that looked down upon the world. His demeanor was indeed outstanding. But though he had ambition and ability, how much could he actually accomplish? She shook her head, thinking that regardless of Prince Jing’s situation, the Guo family shouldn’t actively provoke his desire for power. Most critically, the current situation wasn’t right. Because besides Empress Pei and the Crown Prince, there were other princes. If the Guo family acted rashly, not only would others reap the benefits, but they would also become a target for all, truly more loss than gain.

Guo Cheng smiled and said, “Whether to take the chance or not, it’s a matter of fate. Though we have good feelings toward Prince Jing, we can’t stake the Guo family’s centuries of reputation for him, nor should we show excessive emotion before him, giving him the illusion that we’ll help him fight for the throne. At this stage, he’d be better off keeping a low profile.”

Hearing him say this, Guo Dun showed a dismissive expression, while Guo Dao looked thoughtful. Guo Cheng continued, “I believe that major events in the world naturally have their own patterns. What we need to do is follow these patterns, not act against heaven’s will. Regardless of what Prince Jing thinks, we should go with the flow and not force things.”

However, Guo Dao countered, “Third Brother is wrong! Speaking of matters under heaven, they fundamentally rest on the word ‘propriety’—what Third Brother calls patterns. The court has ritual law, but since the founding of Yuexi, how many times has ritual law changed? Not to mention the founding—just since the current Emperor, how many times has ritual law been altered? Everyone must remember, right? Since there’s no fixed ritual under heaven, who can dictate who should rule the world? When a man makes his way in the world, he naturally must achieve merit and establish his career. Otherwise, how can the family prosper? How can it last a hundred generations without decline? Take the Chen family—though they’re all people I respect, I don’t like them. Because they’re too peaceful, having neither competitive spirit nor progressive attitude. Over time, the family will naturally fade away because they’re too mediocre!”

At this point, Guo Dun also said, “I agree with Fifth Brother’s view. There’s no rule saying only sons born to Pei family daughters can sit on the throne! It’s simply winners and losers! Why should we care about those mundane ritual proprieties! Much less worry about future consequences!”

In Duke Qiguo’s view, though Guo Dao was the youngest, his words were forceful, leaving no room for his elder brother. And Guo Dun clearly shared his opinion, supporting Yuan Ying ascending to the throne…

Hearing this, Li Weiyang smiled. All three spoke correctly—they simply had different aspirations.

Duke Qiguo glanced at his three sons and smiled slightly. Though Prince Jing Yuan Ying was born to a Guo family woman, this didn’t mean the Guo family should provide all their strength for him to fight for the throne and engage in killing. What they provided was more a kind of protection, a silent support. His gaze finally fell on Li Weiyang, who had remained silent throughout, and he said, “Jia’er, what’s your view?”

Li Weiyang smiled, her gaze distant, and said, “I believe this world belongs to the Yuan family. The affairs of this world are also the business of the Yuan family sons. How they fight for it has nothing to do with me. But this residence, this courtyard, this study, every person in this household—they are intimately connected to me. How others fight, I don’t care and can’t control. But if while fighting, they intrude into this courtyard, slaughter my family members, and seize my things, then I’ll make them pay a bloody price.”

Everyone laughed. Guo Dun smiled and said, “Jia’er, why is your temperament like a boy’s?” When Li Weiyang mentioned a bloody price, everyone thought she was joking. Yet that ruthlessness unlike a woman’s was felt by all. Perhaps precisely because they sensed this, everyone deliberately used laughter to dilute the shock in their hearts.

Duke Qiguo didn’t laugh. What Li Weiyang said wasn’t wrong and illustrated a principle—this world, whether the imperial family, Pei family, Chen family… those were all others’ struggles, not matters the Guo family should interfere with. Guo family descendants should guard their own gates. Rashly meddling in those affairs would absolutely have no good results. Under the current chaotic government, he hoped his sons could understand this principle. Though not to the point of closing doors to avoid disaster, they shouldn’t overreach either. But he couldn’t say this explicitly. Hearing Weiyang speak this way, he felt reassured. He hadn’t expected that Li Weiyang actually understood his thinking. The Guo family’s principle lay in the word “guard.” Though they never actively fought or invaded, they weren’t weak and absolutely wouldn’t tolerate anyone’s offense. When necessary, they would unhesitatingly sever any hand reaching toward the Guo family gates.

Duke Qiguo slowly said, “Jia’er spoke very well. Regarding people and events in the world, as well as the current government, when encountering the strong, we should indeed avoid their sharp edge. But compliance doesn’t mean fear. Listen well—regarding the Pei family, we must be careful and cautious, seeking favorable opportunities rather than acting rashly. Do you understand?”

The several people listened carefully, none speaking. Guo Cheng smiled at Li Weiyang. He suddenly understood why their father had called his little sister here today. Though she wasn’t truly a Guo family daughter, deep in her heart, she understood the Guo family’s way of handling matters. Guard but don’t attack; in chaos, show decisiveness. Just like dealing with Guo Ping and Guo Teng today—if following Guo Dun’s approach, he would have likely rushed forward to scold those two already, completely unable to appease Liang Yuji. But this wouldn’t solve the problem—it would only make things worse. Yet Li Weiyang could lower herself, planning step by step, first using schemes to provoke discord between Guo Teng and Liang Yuji’s camps, then eliminating them one by one. Such scheming, such strategy—this was the correct way to guard the family gates. But was this truly what she thought deep in her heart?

Coming out of the study, Li Weiyang stood in the corridor watching Duke Qiguo depart. He walked slowly alone, his back appearing especially cold and lonely. Today’s events must have hurt his heart deeply. The biggest difference between the Guo family and Li Weiyang was that they valued human relationships so much. Even knowing the other harbored ill intentions, they still clung to past memories and refused to abandon kinship. But Li Weiyang wasn’t like that. If others wronged her even slightly, she could automatically erase all the past, repaying them as cruelly as if they were strangers. Fundamentally, she was an extreme egoist. So though she understood Duke Qiguo’s state of mind, she couldn’t empathize. She only deliberately spoke to suit his mood to please him and make him feel at ease. In fact, waiting until others reached into the household before thinking to resist—the timing would already be greatly unfavorable. She, Li Weiyang, wasn’t the type to sit and wait. Standing in the corridor, she silently pondered her own concerns. Since entering the Guo family, she had always felt she was acting—a very pleasant performance. Here, she had to play the role of a good daughter—gentle, beautiful, dignified, generous, and proper. Other matters didn’t require her involvement because they had nothing to do with her. Precisely because it was a performance, she could indulge her feelings so freely. Precisely because she thought it was a performance, she would immerse herself in Guo Jia’s role, viewing Madam Guo as her own mother.

But now… her former identity, her former thoughts were gradually erasing from her mind. As if only Guo Jia’s identity remained real and tangible.

Before, she could smile and watch the Guo family’s actions, merely appreciating them like a painting. But today, she had interfered. She had always thought she didn’t care that much about the Guo family, but when she saw Guo Teng, she froze. She suddenly realized she had actually become dissatisfied with Guo Ping and Guo Teng because of their actions against the Guo family.

In fact, she was slowly seeing herself as Guo Jia—at least in that moment, she truly did.

Zhao Yue watched Li Weiyang’s expression, not daring to speak. In the corridor, their two lonely footsteps echoed, seeming heavy with thoughts. She was Li Weiyang, not Guo Jia.

She had come here not to enjoy a pleasant family life, but to take revenge on Empress Pei.

Now she had truly become the Guo manor’s daughter. Fear gripped her throat, darkness continuously spreading in her heart, gnawing at every thought… The blood in her chest churned like ten thousand galloping horses.

She had come for revenge—revenge! Guo Cheng had originally walked ahead but suddenly stopped and looked back at Li Weiyang, his gaze burning, as if able to penetrate the heart. Li Weiyang immediately halted, looking at him.

Guo Cheng smiled and said, “What are you thinking about? Why such a grave expression?” And so inscrutable. Li Weiyang thought for a moment and said, “I was just thinking about what Father said today.”

You’re lying. Guo Cheng saw through it in an instant, but unfortunately, he didn’t intend to expose her. He slowly said, “I was very happy today because you finally became a member of the Guo family. From when you instinctively stood before Grandmother, at that moment I was sincerely grateful to you, truly.”

Looking at the handsome Guo Cheng, an emotion Li Weiyang couldn’t quite name crept up. There was melancholy, perhaps also sighing. She had become Guo Jia, experiencing the kinship and happiness Guo Jia should have, which was why she was moved and touched. This was reality, no longer a performance.

She smiled faintly, turned, and descended the steps. A strong wind suddenly rose, lifting her skirt. The fist hidden in her sleeve gradually clenched. Whether she was Li Weiyang or Guo Jia, it was all the same. Her purpose in coming to the capital, no matter what time came, would never change. Ultimately, one day, she would place a noose around Empress Pei’s neck.

The person who killed her beloved ones—she would make them pay the same price. Those around Empress Pei, whether Princess Lin’an or Crown Prince Yongwen, she wouldn’t spare a single one.

Looking at the garden full of blooming flowers, a faint smile brushed Li Weiyang’s lips. Who to start with? Naturally, Princess Lin’an. But this person was the Empress’s beloved daughter, with distinguished status and superior position, quite influential in court. Even after such discourteous behavior last time, no one could truly hold her accountable. Therefore, to strike at her, she must first drive her to madness. Only then could she be eliminated in one stroke. But how could Princess Lin’an be driven to desperation? This was a major problem. Li Weiyang smiled faintly. To move against someone, one must start with their weakness. What was Princess Lin’an’s weakness? Obviously, it was that person secretly orchestrating everything, trying to put her in a deadly position.

The Jiang family’s fourth young master, Jiang Nan.

Currently, this person remained hidden in the Princess’s manor, never willing to show his face. Capturing him wouldn’t be so easy.

After the banquet, the Guo family thought Guo Ping would never visit again, but they clearly underestimated his thick-skinned nature. The next day, Guo Ping brought lavish gifts to the door, asking Duke Qiguo to petition the Emperor to pardon Guo Teng’s crime. Li Weiyang didn’t witness it personally, but Guo Dun described it with animated gestures, saying, “Uncle was crying in Father’s study! Starting from catching loaches as children, talking all the way to growing up studying and playing together. Father was tormented by his fuss, but after all, they’re blood relatives. He couldn’t throw him out or scold him harshly. Plus with his pitiful appearance, crying bitterly, as if he’d truly repented sincerely.”

Li Weiyang smiled and said, “Do you believe a tiger would one day become vegetarian?”

Guo Dun paused and said, “That naturally wouldn’t happen—eating meat is his nature. Mm, you’re right too. Uncle has harbored resentment toward Father for so many years—how could he suddenly reform?”

Guo Cheng drank his tea, half-closing his eyes, and said, “This is naturally for Second Uncle’s sake. I heard his adopted son in prison revealed quite a lot, completely selling him out. This being the case, this punishment likely won’t be light. No matter how heartless Guo Ping is, Guo Teng is still his blood brother—how could he watch him be beheaded?”

Guo Dao had been leaning against the doorway, watching the three of them talk. Now he said with a half-smile, “Don’t waste your energy trying to dissuade him. Father is the Duke, always benevolent. As long as he speaks up, changing from death penalty to exile is still possible. What a pity for him.”

Li Weiyang gently blew on the tea leaves floating in her cup and said lightly, “Who said we’re going to dissuade him?”

Regarding the two uncles’ viewpoint, the three Guo brothers and Li Weiyang shared the same opinion. Unlike Duke Qiguo, they had no feelings whatsoever for those two, only indescribable hatred and disgust, wishing they would disappear sooner rather than later. But hearing Li Weiyang say this now, all three showed some confusion. The most straightforward, Guo Dun, couldn’t help asking first, “What do you mean by that, little sister?”

Li Weiyang said unhurriedly, “Father is principled and unmoved by rhetoric. Persuading him would be useless. Moreover, if his blood brother suffers while he, the Duke, stands by unmoved, those who understand will know our family won’t help because we’ve been wounded to the heart by these two wolves. But most people will think we’re too cold-hearted. This would definitely harm the Guo family’s reputation. Even if Father doesn’t care about brotherly affection, he must assess the situation—both emotionally and rationally, he should help. Rather than make things difficult, why not go along with it? As for Guo Teng, changing death penalty to exile—isn’t that even better? He’s lived arrogantly his whole life, considering himself extraordinary. Becoming a prisoner is already extremely humiliating. Being exiled three thousand miles and sent into slavery will completely crush him. Most importantly, he’s offended too many people. Along that long mountain and water journey, whether he can safely reach the exile destination is unknown. A homeless dog—why waste energy on him?”

The three brothers exchanged glances, clicking their tongues. So this girl had so many thoughts—they’d really underestimated her. Making Guo Teng first anxious and fearful, then suffer exile’s hardship, finally dying an unnatural death—compared to them, her thoughts were much more vicious.

Li Weiyang paused, then raised her eyes to glance at Guo Cheng and said, “However, I heard recently Uncle has been getting close to Princess Lin’an?”

Guo Cheng started, then nodded and said, “I’ve also heard something about this, but it’s not strange. He’s been running around everywhere for Guo Teng’s matter. Princess Lin’an has wide social connections and considerable influence in court. With Guo Ping having nowhere to turn for help, finally begging her—this is truly reasonable.”

Too reasonable, to the point of overlooking many clues that shouldn’t be overlooked. Li Weiyang smiled and said, “Yes, but besides this reason, I’m afraid there are others.”

Others? Besides begging Princess Lin’an to rescue Guo Teng, could Guo Ping have other schemes? Everyone thought for a moment. Guo Cheng spoke first, “This… Guo Ping is Minister of War and quite favored. He has no need to get involved in the imperial power struggle. Getting close to Princess Lin’an equals supporting Crown Prince Yongwen. A minister getting too close to the Crown Prince—he’s not that foolish, is he?” Yuan Ying getting close to Duke Qiguo’s manor was due to maternal family connections, but if Guo Ping approached the Crown Prince, others might not view it well.

Li Weiyang sighed and said, “Where there’s no profit, nothing stirs. Previously he had Guo Teng’s support and could perhaps sit secure, but now lacking a strong right arm, and seeing Prince Jing getting close to Duke Qiguo’s manor, plus now Prince Xu Yuan Lie constantly running here—if I were him, I’d also feel uneasy. With a petty person’s mentality, he must think we’re plotting strategies against him, attempting to eliminate this threat. His wanting to strike first isn’t impossible. But relying on his own power, he has no way to shake Duke Qiguo manor’s foundation, so using this opportunity to lean that way isn’t strange.”

Guo Cheng thought carefully and nodded, “This is indeed very possible. In that case, we should be more careful and cautious during this period.”

Li Weiyang looked at Guo Cheng, smiled, and said, “Rather than passively defending, why not actively attack? What does Third Brother think?”

Before Guo Cheng could speak, Guo Dun had already exclaimed in surprise, “The other day before Father, didn’t you say—ah, you’re so cunning, deliberately deceiving Father!”

Li Weiyang smiled very gently and said, “You clearly know Father is upright, yet you still said before him about helping Prince Jing—weren’t you asking for trouble? Regarding this matter, Third Brother clearly shares your thinking but pretended to be a good boy, saying something about following ritual law. That talk might fool Father, but it even fooled you—you’re the foolish one.”

Guo Dun was completely speechless. Guo Cheng and Guo Dao both laughed. Guo Cheng pointed at Li Weiyang and said, “Among us several, you have the most ideas. Fine, tell us—how do we attack?”

Li Weiyang smiled lightly, her beautiful face illuminated by scattered sunlight casting shadows: “It depends on what outcome you want to achieve.”

Hearing this, Guo Cheng’s brow furrowed slightly and he said, “What if I want to eliminate future troubles forever?”

Eliminate future troubles forever meant making Guo Ping die. Not just Guo Ping dying, but his family members couldn’t be spared either. This was what Li Weiyang understood by eliminating future troubles forever. She smiled faintly and said, “That’s not difficult either. However, I hadn’t expected Third Brother to be so ruthless.”

A trace of coldness passed over Guo Cheng’s face: “What they did in the palace wasn’t aimed at you—the fundamental purpose was to attack our Guo family. If we keep yielding, giving them breathing room, we’ll only be nurturing a tiger. That’s not my nature. Therefore, if you have a plan to eliminate this serious threat, I’ll definitely comply without question. Not just me—” He turned his head, his gaze sweeping over Guo Dun and Guo Dao’s faces, and said, “If you two feel you can’t bear it, you can turn and leave now. Just for brothers’ sake, keep your mouths shut before Father.”

Guo Dun immediately said angrily, “Third Brother, what kind of talk is that? Since there’s a way to eliminate future troubles, I definitely want to participate!”

Guo Dao, hearing this, considered for a moment, then also nodded and said, “I’ll participate too.”

Li Weiyang glanced at Guo Dun but smiled and shook her head, saying, “You needn’t. Too honest and straightforward, not romantic enough.”

Guo Dun looked at Li Weiyang like a mute person, finally managing after a long pause, “This… what does this have to do with romance?”

Li Weiyang smiled and said, “It’s related, of course it’s related. It has a very important relationship.”

Seeing she spoke with hidden meaning yet refused to explain further no matter how they asked, the three couldn’t help but grow increasingly puzzled. Li Weiyang merely beckoned to Guo Dao and said, “Fifth Brother, don’t you frequently visit pleasure quarters? Haven’t you had romantic incidents with courtesans?”

Guo Dao’s face reddened. His nature was unrestrained and carefree. Though he had a reputation as a talented scholar, pleasure quarters weren’t ordinary brothels. He went not for carnal pleasure but just to meet three to five friends, listen to music, admire the moon, and appreciate beauties. As for courtesans, he only occasionally joked with them, never taking things seriously. Father knew he wouldn’t go too far and never interfered. He hadn’t expected Li Weiyang to publicly point this out, which made his face flush red: “This…”

Li Weiyang’s face was full of smiles: “Then it’s you!”

Guo Dao’s face showed surprise, not knowing what medicine Li Weiyang was selling in her gourd. He only heard her slowly say, “Just now Guo Wu sent me a letter saying she’ll personally visit me soon. When that time comes, it’ll depend on Fifth Brother’s abilities.”

The next day, Duke Qiguo submitted a memorial, claiming he hadn’t properly restrained his elder brother and requesting His Majesty to judge him guilty. The Emperor, mindful of Duke Qiguo’s benevolence and that Guo Teng and Guo Su had long been at odds—known to all—felt Guo Teng’s crimes truly had nothing to do with Guo Su, naturally wouldn’t blame Duke Qiguo. Duke Qiguo then took this opportunity to request the Emperor pardon Guo Teng’s death sentence. This action gained praise and support from many court ministers. Everyone said Duke Qiguo was magnanimous, able to show such tolerance even toward a brother who wholeheartedly betrayed him. This being the case, the Emperor truly changed Guo Teng’s beheading to exile, exactly as Li Weiyang had predicted.

Thus, Guo Ping seemed even more grateful to Guo Su, and his interactions with Duke Qiguo’s manor gradually grew closer. Outsiders all thought a dispute had instead reunited the two families—quite congratulatory. Who could see the hidden undercurrents and changing situations beneath the surface?

Before long, Guo Wu arrived in a carriage, personally visiting Li Weiyang. For this visit, she prepared carefully, dressing elaborately—neither appearing overly made-up nor insufficiently beautiful. After waiting briefly, she heard the tinkling of jewelry as Li Weiyang, surrounded by maids, entered the flower hall, her face wearing a faint smile: “Cousin came to visit—I apologize for the poor welcome.”

Guo Wu’s gaze stopped on the jade flower branch gem hairpin in Li Weiyang’s hair, watching the dangling tassels glitter brilliantly in the sunlight. Though her face still wore a smile, her eyes secretly suppressed jealousy and resentment. Why should Guo Jia possess all this? If Guo Su hadn’t seized the Duke’s position, the status of Duke Qiguo manor’s young lady would originally have belonged to her, Guo Wu! Guo Wu’s heart grew increasingly resentful, yet her face remained entirely gentle: “Jia’er, I’ve wanted to visit you for so long but feared you wouldn’t welcome me.”

Li Weiyang smiled and said, “Cousin jests. I’m alone at home and rather bored. Having someone to keep me company and talk—wouldn’t that be better? In future, if Cousin wishes to come, she’s welcome anytime.”

Duke Qiguo manor’s architecture, Duke Qiguo manor’s garden, Duke Qiguo manor’s crowds of servants—all made Guo Wu feel extremely jealous. When she saw Li Weiyang’s magnificent hall, precious jewels, and beautiful maids, this jealousy had reached its peak. But she was deeply scheming, only silently suppressing this jealousy, her face showing infinite joy: “Then I’ll definitely visit often to disturb you.”

The two smiled and exchanged pleasantries while sitting down to talk. Li Weiyang’s attitude toward Guo Wu was neither cold nor warm, just polite. But Guo Wu deliberately acted close, selecting many interesting topics to discuss. Unlike last time, she absolutely didn’t mention Prince Xu Yuan Lie. Though young, she was well-read with a strong memory, knowledgeable in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting—truly a very talented woman. When she sincerely wanted to please someone, it was difficult to dislike her. Li Weiyang’s heart remained cold, yet her face wore a smile, though within that smile was a trace of distraction. When Guo Wu mentioned recently popular embroidery patterns, Li Weiyang suddenly turned and asked Lian’ou beside her, “Where’s Zhao Yue?”

Lian’ou’s face showed a trace of embarrassment: “Sister Zhao Yue went out early this morning and hasn’t returned yet.”

Zhao Yue was the maid closest to Li Weiyang, never leaving her side—this was known to all. How could she not be here? Guo Wu felt a flash of surprise but continued talking with Li Weiyang expressionlessly.

When mealtime approached, Li Weiyang smiled lightly and said, “I’ve prepared some delicacies—please stay for the meal, Cousin.”

Hearing this, Guo Wu naturally agreed happily. Then Li Weiyang excused herself to change clothes, asking Guo Wu to wait briefly, and had already gracefully departed. Guo Wu sat in the flower hall, waiting left and right without seeing Li Weiyang return. When she questioned the maids left behind, they were all confused. She couldn’t help standing up and walking outside. Lian’ou, who’d been left behind, hurriedly tried to stop her. With a glance, the personal maid beside Guo Wu pretended anger and said, “My young lady is an honored guest and also surnamed Guo, counting as half a mistress. Have you gone mad?!”

Lian’ou’s face showed a flash of panic and fear, and she retreated.

Guo Wu snorted coldly and left the flower hall. Just after walking out, she heard voices from beyond the flower bushes.

“Zhao Yue, I’ve treated you well, yet you did such a thing. What am I supposed to do?!” It was Li Weiyang’s voice.

Guo Wu paused and stood to the side of the flower bushes, looking that way. In the courtyard beyond, Li Weiyang’s expression was grave, Zhao Yue kneeling to the side with an apparently guilty look. She only heard Zhao Yue say, “Young Lady, this servant just… just made a momentary mistake. Please forgive me, Young Lady.”

Li Weiyang sighed and said, “You’ve been acting mysteriously lately, constantly disappearing. I specifically had people follow you and discovered you were intimately meeting with a man! Though I couldn’t see that person’s face clearly… there definitely is such a person! You’ve followed me for so many years, always steady and reliable, hardworking. I’ve always regarded you as a confidant, yet didn’t expect you to be so foolish, meeting privately with a man for no reason? Fine, for the sake of past affection, tell me who that person is and I’ll let you go.”

But Zhao Yue lowered her head as if weeping, just remaining silent. Guo Wu was shocked. What was happening? Had Zhao Yue done something shameful and been caught by Li Weiyang?

Li Weiyang said coldly, “Still won’t speak honestly?!”

Tears rolled down Zhao Yue’s face, yet she wouldn’t reveal a single word.

Li Weiyang said in a low voice, “There’s a guest today, so I didn’t want to punish you. But you’re so ignorant of propriety, you’ve truly crossed my bottom line. Someone, take her down and beat her with the board. Whenever she speaks, release her then!”

Hearing this, Guo Wu felt a strange sensation pass through her heart. Just then, she suddenly heard a maid behind her call loudly, “Young Lady, Cousin is looking for you!”

This shout naturally alerted Li Weiyang. Guo Wu turned back and fiercely glared at Lian’ou, who had tracked her from the flower hall, thinking if not for your meddling, I could have heard more secrets. Now that Li Weiyang had seen her, she naturally needn’t hide. She simply walked out openly, looking at Li Weiyang and saying, “Oh my, what’s happened? How could Jia’er lose her temper so badly!”

Li Weiyang’s usually peaceful face showed a trace of embarrassment. She glanced at Zhao Yue and said as if covering up, “Just a maid who stole my favorite jewelry. I’m having someone take her down for punishment, that’s all.”

As if it were that simple. The maid by your side did something shameful and you’re anxiously trying to question her—I saw right through it. Still trying to hide it… Guo Wu’s smile was very beautiful and gentle, yet she didn’t expose her. She only said, “I heard this girl is your most capable maid. How could her hands also be so dirty?”

Li Weiyang waved her hand and a matron from the courtyard took Zhao Yue away. Soon, sounds of beating with boards came from the small room beyond—crack, crack. Guo Wu seemed unable to bear it and said, “It’s just a piece of jewelry. Why stake a life on it? I’ve heard Jia’er is kind-hearted. Why not release that girl and consider it a good deed?”

Li Weiyang’s brow and eyes were cold and unmoved: “Regarding this matter, Cousin needn’t say more. I have my own judgment. Let’s go back. I’ve ordered people to prepare some fine dishes…”

Before she finished speaking, they heard a girl cry out in alarm, “Ah, Fifth Young Master, don’t go in! Please don’t go in!”

Soon, a young man burst in. His appearance was extraordinarily handsome, his tall figure very dashing in white robes. He strode forward with large steps, the lazy smile that usually graced his face completely gone, replaced by a face full of anger: “Jia’er, release Zhao Yue! The person who met with her today was me. If you have anything to say, say it to me!”

Everyone was shocked. After her initial surprise, Guo Wu also understood—so Zhao Yue’s lover was the Guo family’s Fifth Young Master, Guo Dao. She’d always heard Guo Dao was romantic by nature, unrestrained and uninhibited. Though he rarely engaged in womanizing, he was quite admired by young ladies, and some had even fought over him jealously. That Zhao Yue would like him truly wasn’t strange. However, a noble young master fancying his own sister’s maid—this sounded somewhat unseemly. Moreover, Guo Dao wasn’t yet married. If rumors spread and everyone knew, those well-matched noble ladies would somewhat hesitate.

Li Weiyang obviously also considered this aspect, which was why she changed color and said, “Fifth Brother, what nonsense are you speaking! Zhao Yue stole my jewelry…”

Guo Dao seemed to have just noticed Guo Wu standing there. His face also showed surprise, then as if suddenly realizing something, his face showed three parts awkwardness as he forcibly changed the subject: “Oh, is that so…” But his eyes kept staring at Guo Wu, looking very wary.

Guo Wu sneered inwardly but showed great concern on her face, smoothly following Li Weiyang’s lead and calling out, “Fifth Brother must not have eaten yet. Why not join us?”

But Guo Dao’s expression wasn’t very good. He only looked at Li Weiyang and said, “Forget it, I’ll come again this afternoon.” As he spoke, his eyes seemed to show a trace of reluctance, yet he still turned and left.

Guo Wu said with difficulty, “This… what’s really happening?”

Li Weiyang smiled faintly and said, “No need to mind him. Let’s go eat.” In the distance, the sounds of beating boards could still faintly be heard. Guo Wu took a deep breath and said, “Alright.”

Li Weiyang walked ahead. Guo Wu deliberately fell back a step, listening to whether the board sounds were genuine. No matter how she listened, they were truly the sounds of wood and flesh making contact, plus a woman’s muffled groans—clearly a wooden gag had been placed in her mouth. She smiled coldly, gazing at Li Weiyang’s back and thinking, who doesn’t know you and Zhao Yue have deep feelings? This bitter flesh scheme—I don’t know if it’s real or fake. I won’t easily fall for your trick.

But Li Weiyang turned her head back, looking at Guo Wu and saying, “Cousin, why are you walking so slowly?”

Guo Wu raised a smile, saying gently, “Coming now!”