R:DSAT Chapter 217 – A Vigilant Person

Translated by Uhei and edited by Cyrrene.

The Eastern City of Yunguan is the area where ​​wealthy merchants gathered, most of which are mansions with single-family houses, not on par with the grandeur of the officials’ residences, but at least it looked plenty wealthy to the eye.

    Luo Wei walked into one of the mansions.

    “Master,” the owner of the mansion greeted him; it was Uncle Hong from Ye Xiu’s former stockade. Now Jifeng Fort has become an escort bureau, and just within these few years, it has already made a lot of money. In the eyes of outsiders, Uncle Hong was already a wealthy man with a successful career. However, Uncle Hong glanced at Luo Wei who was standing in front of him, the real owner of the Jifeng Escort Bureau was Luo Wei.

    “Where’s the person?” Luo Wei looked at the house and the walkways around the fake mountain1—it was all quite elegant.

    “In the cell,” Uncle Hong said, “Young Master, please come with me.” 

Luo Wei followed behind Uncle Hong, and only then did he ask, “Uncle Hong, how have you been?” 

“Thanks to the Young Master for his concern,” Turning to Luo Wei, he smiled and said, “This little old man ‘s body has always been tough.” 

“Did that person confess anything?” Luo Wei asked again. When dealing with such a sophisticated person as Uncle Hong, Luo Wei felt saying a single polite word was enough.

    “This person is from Mingjian Villa,” said Uncle Hong, “and on his person is the waist-token of Mingjian Villa.”

    “Was anything else confessed?”

    “Only said that his Second Highness asked him to tell his family’s Villa Master that everything was fine, and tell his family’s Villa Master not to worry.”

    Luo Wei stopped in his tracks, “His Second Highness asked him to pass on words like that?”

    Hong Shu said: “I do not believe it either, but this person doesn’t look like he’s lying.”

The prison cell is built underground, and one would have to walk down hundreds of stone steps to reach it.

    “This is it?” Luo Wei stood at the door to the cell. The stone door was closed, but the stench of blood and burnt meat still came from the crack of the door.

    “This man’s tight-lipped,” Uncle Hong thought that Luo Wei was simply afraid of the goriness, and explained to Luo Wei, “You can’t pry his mouth open without torture.”

    “Open the door,” Luo Wei said.

    The messenger from Mingjian Villa, who had just taken orders from Long Xuan not long ago, was now tied to a high rack. After being tortured, one could not find a piece of good skin on this person’s body and he was holding onto his last breath.

    “Aren’t people in the Jianghu capable of enduring punishment?” Luo Wei looked at the messenger and asked Uncle Hong, “Why is this person beaten to this state?”

    “If we destroy his kungfu first, then this person wouldn’t be able to stand it,” said Uncle Hong in an old-fashioned manner.

    Wei Lan at the back erupted in goosebumps. What kind of prison was this, it is clearly a torture chamber with all kinds of torture tools.

    “Wake him up,” Luo Wei stepped back and stood down.

    A basin of ice water was poured over the messager, and he was startled awake by the basin of ice water.

    “What word does his Second Highness want you to take to Villa Master Luo?” Luo Wei asked when he saw that the man was awake.

    The messenger couldn’t lift his head, so he had to effortfully roll his eyes upward.

    “You don’t know me, it’s useless to look,” Luo Wei said, “Answer my question.”

    “You are the third young master Luo,” Yet the messenger recognized Luo Wei after taking a single look at him.

    “Have you seen me?” Luo Wei asked.

    “Capable of catching,” the messenger said with difficulty, and would take a break when he said a few words, “me in Yunguan, except, except for the third son, there is no one else.”

    “You are not stupid,” Luo Wei said: “What did his Second Highness say to you?”

    “Just say, everything is fine.”

    “Just this sentence?”

    “Everything, wait for him to return to the capital and then it can be re-discussed.”

    Luo Wei paced back and forth in front of the messenger. After taking a few steps, he stopped and asked, “When you left, did His Highness not remind you to be more careful?”

    “He said so,” said the messenger.

    Luo Wei turned around suddenly and walked out of the cell quickly.

    “Young master,” Uncle Hong followed closely behind Luo Wei, “is there something wrong?”

    “This person can’t be kept, melt the body for me.” Luo Wei told Uncle Hong.

    “What?” Uncle Hong immediately said, “We got caught in a trap?”

    “Do things quickly, I’ll go out through the back door,” Luo Wei said, “Watch your subordinates’ tongues, don’t say I’ve been here.”

    “Yes,” Uncle Hong went back to the cell again.

    “Let’s go,” Luo Wei said to Wei Lan.

    Luo Wei hurried out of the mansion through the corner gate, and before he and Wei Lan could walk out of this street, they heard loud voices coming from Uncle Hong’s mansion. The two of them sat atop the horses and looked over, and saw that there were people holding torches up high, and the flames were almost connected into a long winding line.

    “Young master?” Wei Lan asked Luo Wei hurriedly, not knowing what happened.

    “Let’s go first,” Luo Wei turned the horse around, cracking the whip and rushing to the west end of the street.

    Uncle Hong rushed to the gate and saw that the leading general was someone from the Yunguan Lieutenant’s residence, the one who usually followed Vice-Commander Chang Ling around, “General Zhao,” Uncle Hong walked in front of the general, bowed and smiled. “What do you want here today?”

    “I didn’t have any other way,” General Zhao had come here with great reluctance. In Yunguan, who didn’t know that this old man Hong was from the Commander General’s wife’s maiden family? “The people from the Second Highness,” General Zhao pointed to a few guard-like people standing not far from him, “Said that one of the guards under his Second Highness disappeared, and someone saw that it was a man from your3 old escort bureau who nabbed him.”

    “Nothing like that happened ah,” Uncle Hong immediately called out as if suffering great injustice, “Isn’t this someone wanting to make trouble for an old man like me?! I’m just a runner for an escort bureau, dare I stir trouble with a prince or imperial grandson? I’ve lived to such an old age, would I only think of seeking death today?”

    “You don’t need to be anxious,” General Zhao pulled Uncle Hong aside and said, “I don’t believe this is something you would do, but those people don’t agree ah. Look, why don’t we do it this way? You go find your wife, and I’ll be waiting here?”

    “What time is it?” Uncle Hong said, “If I run to find my wife right now, haven’t I lived enough?”

    “Have you finished talking?” Long Xuan’s bodyguard came over and said impatiently, “Are you trying to delay time?”

    “Ol’ master guard,” General Zhao was displeased with these guards. If his Vice-Commander hadn’t told him to listen to these instructions, would he come here to offend people instead of going to sleep at night? “We always have to make things clear to the person involved, right?”

    “The way I see it, you guys are trying to delay the time so that you can destroy the corpse and any traces?”

    “You!”

    “No, no,” Uncle Hong stopped General Zhao who was about to throw a fit and said to the guard: “No such thing, we are all ordinary commoners here, and we can’t afford to say that.”

    “Are you a commoner ?” The guard said.

    “What can this little old man be if he is not a commoner?” Uncle Hong had a smile on his face. “Did milord2 official misunderstand this little old man?” 

“When can we search?” The guard asked General Zhao. Speaking to Uncle Hong, seemed to be detrimental to his standing.

    General Zhao gave Uncle Hong a troubled look.

    “Grandpa,” A little girl ran out of the house, and when she saw so many people outside the door, she was so frightened that she froze in place and didn’t dare to move.

    “Milord officials, please,” Uncle Hong invited General Zhao and others to enter, while pulling the little girl to his side, saying, “Don’t be afraid, girl, these master officials are just going into the residence to find someone.”

    Long Xuan’s guards were the first to enter the courtyard.

    “It’s all done,” the little girl whispered to Uncle Hong.

    “It’s none of your business here, go back to your room,” Uncle Hong said aloud to the little maiden, then walked to General Zhao’s side. Kidnapping the prince’s bodyguard, that was a great crime worthy of losing one’s head. As Uncle Hong was chatting with General Zhao, he was thankful that Luo Wei was vigilant.


1.假山 – Large pointed, free-standing rock that rich people put in their rock gardens. In their courtyards. For elegance.

2. 官爷 – respectful address for an official.

3. 您 – respectful form of “you”.

R:DSAT Chapter 216 – An Actor

Translated by Cyrrene and edited by Uhei.

After Chang Ling had left, Long Xuan saw that the table of dishes was only missing a bit of wine, and ordered a subordinate, “Throw them all away.”

After the servants had withdrawn from the banquet and the central room had been tidied up, a middle-aged man walked into the central room.

“Forego the formalities,” Long Xuan did not allow the middle-aged man to salute, nor did he even raise his eyes to glance at the middle-aged man.

“Your Highness,” the middle-aged man was dressed in the fashion of a person from the Jianghu2. Although Long Xuan had said to forego formalities, this person still knelt down right there on one knee, calling out to Long Xuan.

“How fares the Ning Villa?” Long Xuan asked.

“My Villa Master is safe and sound,” the courier from Mingjian Villa responded to Long Xuan’s query.

“Report to him that I will tell him everything after I return to the capital,” Long Xuan said, “There is no need to worry about Qilin Villa for now.”

After the courier heard Long Xuan’s message, it was as if a weight had fallen off his chest3. He said to Long Xuan with delight, “This lowly one will return to report to my Villa master.”

“Go then,” Long Xuan threw a few ingots of silver at the courier, and said to the courier, “This place is Yunguan. You’d best be careful.”

The courier held Long Xuan’s reward, and after kowtowing to Long Xuan, his figure left quickly in a flash.

After this courier had left, Long Xuan finally showed an exhausted appearance, his hand holding his forehead, leaning on the small tea table4 nearby.

“Your Highness,” Fu Yun, who hurried here from the capital to give Long Xuan Emperor Xingwu’s familial correspondence, carried over some hot tea and several platters of light refreshments for Long Xuan.

“That person has left?” Long Xuan asked.

“He left,” Fu Yun poured tea for Long Xuan. “This slave saw that person leave the residence with his own eyes.”

Long Xuan took a sip of hot tea, and suddenly let out a sigh.

“If your Highness is tired, please rest.” Fu Yun hurriedly said. This sigh from Long Xuan was reminiscent of one belonging to a person who had long been unable to rise from a lower position—not at all easy, venturing to the fullest extent with all his might—heaving out this one sigh made those who heard it think that this sigh was let out with great difficulty.

“Dispatch an additional messenger to Mingjian Villa,” Long Xuan held the teacup in his hand, treating it as a hand warmer.

“Didn’t the courier from Mingjian Villa just leave?” Fu Yun asked.

“That person cannot live,” Long Xuan said, “Dispatch someone to tell Luo Tingchao: Mingjian Villa cannot be secured; have him make preparations as soon as possible.”

“Mingjian Villa will meet with a mishap?” Fu Yun simply5 could not believe Long Xuan’s words; with nothing happening to the Mingjian Villa even after how the Qilin Villa contended with the Mingjian Villa, could it really fail to be secured just like that?

“This time the authorities have appeared,” Long Xuan shook his head while saying, “It’s no longer the petty skirmishes among the people of the Jianghu.”

“This slave will order someone to handle it.” Fu Yun hurriedly replied.

“As soon as possible, that way maybe Ning Shuying can flee in time,” Long Xuan got up and left the central room.

Outside the room, the wind was sweeping up the yellow sand, making it almost impossible for people to keep their eyes open.

Long Xuan handed the tea cup in his hand over to Fu Yun, who was following behind him. “Luo Wei is right here. When all of you walk around outside, be careful, don’t provoke him.”

Fu Yun carefully took the teacup that Long Xuan had only taken a sip from and said, “Your Highness, this time is the third young master angry with you again?”

“All because of Wei Lan, he can hardly wait for me to die,” Long Xuan used his hand to shield his eyes and said to Fu Yun, “I’ll go rest. If there is any news, report to me anytime.”

“Yes,” Fu Yun said and bowed.

Long Xuan walked towards the rear garden.

Fu Yun hesitated for a moment, but still chased after Long Xuan and said, “Your Highness, today this slave brought a theatrical troupe into the residence, would your Highness not want to take a look?”

“You’ll have me watch a play?” Long Xuan turned his head and fixed Fu Yun with a cold glare.

Fu Yun shrunk his neck in slightly, gathered his courage, and smiling apologetically6 at Long Xuan he said, “The kids in that troupe are pretty good, the performance is also good. This slave is thinking, your Highness has toiled much in the expedition this time. This slave wants for your Highness…” before Fu Yun finished talking, he saw Long Xuan walking forward. “Your Highness,” Fu Yun took another two steps.

“Shut up,” Long Xuan uttered a remark.

“This slave will then arrange for someone to deliver the letter.” Fu Yun dared not speak more.

“Make that troupe of actors1 scram,” Long Xuan added.

“Yes,” Fu Yun’s head had lowered until it nearly reached his chest. “This slave will make them scram.”

Long Xuan walked towards the rear garden, but before he even took a few steps, he saw several people kneeling at the side of the path. From their statures they all looked to be youths.

“Hurry and leave,” Fu Yun took a few urgent steps forward, caught up, and said to these people, “Go to the back with the leader of your troupe and wait, I’ll pay you for your services in a bit. Don’t stay here hindering my master’s eyes.”

Several youths rose from the ground in a flurry. Among them a bold one raised his head and curiously looked towards Long Xuan.

“Go on!” Fu Yun urgently shooed away these few youths.

Long Xuan scanned them with a glance, and happened to make eye contact with the youth who had raised his head. After the youth met Long Xuan’s icy-cold gaze that lacked even a trace of warmth, it was as if he suffered a fright, he quickly7 ducked his head back down, and was about to leave with the rest of his fellows.

“Halt,” Long Xuan spoke up again at this moment.

“Stop,” Fu Yun called to these few youths, “Don’t leave just yet.”

Long Xuan walked up to the youth who had raised his head to look at him, stretched out his hand, and lifted up the youth’s chin.

“My Lord8,” the youth strenuously revealed a well-trained smile for Long Xuan to see.

Long Xuan looked at this youth; this youth at first glance bore several parts resemblance to Luo Wei, and was also similar in age. “Is this the reason why you had them come over?” Long Xuan asked Fu Yun beside him.

Bending at the waist, Fu Yun furtively stole a glance at Long Xuan’s expression, wanting to see if his attempt at ingratiating himself had pleased Long Xuan this time.

“He does have several parts resemblance,” Long Xuan carefully examined the youth’s features9.

The youth’s smile was frozen upon his face; no one could smile under Long Xuan’s type of cool, shady gaze.

“As long as your Highness likes it,” Fu Yun fawned at Long Xuan.

“An actor?” Long Xuan’s hand briefly touched the youth’s lips, stained with bright red rouge; this youth had even applied makeup.

“Yes, yes,” this youth did not know what thoughts Long Xuan had for himself; although he was frightened to death in his heart, he still continued to make himself smile.

“Your Highness,” Fu Yun asked Long Xuan in a hushed voice, “Do you want him to serve?”

Long Xuan withdrew his hand, simultaneously turned around, and ruthlessly gave Fu Yun a slap in the face.

Fu Yun was struck by Long Xuan such that his entire body went flying. He did not dare count how many more teeth he lost this time, and he also did not dare wipe away the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth. He got up, and kneeled upon the ground, not daring to move.

Several youths had long been so frightened they knelt back down again on the ground.

“You dared to compare him to an actor?” Long Xuan’s voice carried a ruthless tone when his temper flared. Fixing his gaze at Fu Yun with his hands clasped behind his back, he said, “What do you even consider yourself to be?!”

“This slave deserves death! This slave deserves death!” Fu Yun kowtowed a few times so hard the skin on his forehead split open, “This slave does not know what possessed him and could not think clearly, begging your Highness to spare this slave’s worthless life! Your Highness, have mercy! This slave will never dare do it again.”

Long Xuan walked until he was right in front of the youth. The youth was backed up against a pillar of the varanda, with nowhere to retreat, and could only continuously implore Long Xuan. Long Xuan stared at the youth; it was not known how many times his thoughts shifted, before he finally uttered a single word, “Scram.”

Several youths scrambled up from their hands and feet all at once, and ran away at lightning speed.

“If you weren’t still of use to me,” Long Xuan glanced at Fu Yun again, “I would definitely take your wretched life!”

A long time after Long Xuan had left, Fu Yun finally relaxed his body, and collapsed on the ground.



1. 戏子: a derogatory term to refer to an opera singer, or an actor.


2. 江湖: literally “rivers and lakes” usually refers to wuxia martial communities.


3. 心里一块石头落了地: stone in his heart had been dropped behind on the ground.


4. 茶几: a very small side table.


5. 死活: although the words are literally “in life and in death” but used as adverb, it is closer to meaning “simply.”


6.赔着: can also mean to make good on a loss, to pay for.


7. 飞快: is “at lightening speed” but sounds very odd in English when used to describe him lowering his head.


8. 爷: a way to address an official, someone with status, or a master, sometimes appended to the end of a title (like 王爷 “wangye”, or 侯爷 “houye”). It can also mean father or grandfather.


9. 眉眼: literally brows and eyes, but is often used to refer to their overall appearance or facial features.


10.狗命: meaning his life is as worthless as a dog’s.

R:DSAT Chapter 215 – No Way Out

T/N: Translated by Uhei and edited by Cyrrene


“Vice-Commander,” Chang Ling’s personal attendant walked out of the hall, and loudly reported: “Commander Luo is inviting you to go over.”

Chang Ling looked at Long Xuan.

Long Xuan allowed Chang Ling to reply.

“What does Commander Luo want to talk about?” Chang Ling asked.

“Commander Luo didn’t say what he wanted to talk about, he only said that he and Third Young Master Luo are in the Commander’s residence waiting for the Vice-Commander to go over.”

“I got it, you leave first,” Hearing that Luo Wei was also waiting for him, Chang Ling became flustered.

Long Xuan let out a laugh, “Seems like Luo Wei is the first among the Luo Family who will not let you off.”

Chang Ling said with embarrassment: “It’s Luo Shiyi who’s looking for me, not Luo Wei.”

“Luo Qi just gained a son, and it’s his long-awaited reunion with his wife; would he think of you instead of accompanying his wife and son?” Long Xuan left the dining table, and sat down leaning against the window, saying to Chang Ling: “This is Luo Wei who’s looking for you, he’s already set his sights on you.”

“Luo Wei wants to get rid of me?”

“Previously during the Battle of Yunguan Pass, he was already on guard against you,” Long Xuan said: “Him leaving you in Yejia City, is for the sake of isolating you, can’t you tell?”

“I haven’t done anything to harm his Luo family,” Chang Ling said.

“Back then you Changs had already sought me out,” Long Xuan said amusedly, “You still say you haven’t done anything harmful to his Luo Family?”

“How would Luo Wei know about this?” Chang Ling had long wanted to ask this question.

“That’s not important,” Long Xuan said: “You need to get it clear, Luo Wei has already started making moves against you, you should think of how you can survive after this, how to avoid the Lingnan Chang Clan from following in the Qiyuan Liu Clan’s footsteps, or the Shanghang Xu Clan’s path of ruin. Those hands of Luo Wei’s,” Long Xuan lowered his head to look at his own two hands, “Just like mine, they owe too many lives.”

“I’ll explain it to him,” Chang Ling said, it’s just that even speaking this aloud, he did not believe it himself.

“Luo Wei won’t listen to your explanations, he only trusts himself,” Long Xuan let Chang Ling sit down opposite him, and said: “The advantage you have over Liu Shuangshi and Xu Huoqiang is, you have a brotherly relationship with Luo Qi, and Luo Qi is a sentimental person, so in consideration of his eldest brother Luo Wei won’t take your life.”

“He wants to kill me?”

“Of course he wants to kill you, just that Luo Qi is here, and on account of his eldest brother’s face he won’t touch you while you’re at Yunguan Pass.”

Chang Ling sat in a daze, during the events at Yejia City, he’d already known of how impressive Luo Wei was.

“You should prepare to go to Black Frost City,” Long Xuan had already started studying Chang Ling since he walked into this hall. Thinking of it now, it seems like this eldest young master of the Lingnan Chang Clan is a person who has been scared silly by Luo Wei. He can’t use this person quite yet.

“Go to Black Frost City?” Ling Chang said: “What would I go to Black Frost City for?”

“If I were Luo Wei, I would put you far aside, letting you be as far as possible from the capital. Black Frost City is sufficiently distant, and also allows you to be under his eldest brother’s control, and most coincidentally, Black Frost City is currently in need of a protectorate general.”

Chang Ling’s brain was in complete disarray, “Your Highness isn’t Luo Wei ah.”

“I think that if Luo Wei treats you like this, you should be content with it.”

“Because he won’t kill me now?”

“To let Luo Wei have mercy on you, you’re already sufficiently fortunate.”

Chang Ling jumped up from the seat, he’d really had enough of Long Xuan today, and he shouted loudly at Long Xuan: “Your Highness isn’t Luo Wei, how would you know what he intends to do?”

“Luo Wei’s waiting to see you, why don’t you go see him,” Long Xuan didn’t rebuke Chang Ling for being discourteous, and said to Chang Ling: “See what he has to say to you.”

In a mentally disoriented state, Chang Ling left where Long Xuan was and went to the Commander’s residence to see Luo Wei. The result could be imagined; after Chang Ling underwent a discussion with Luo Wei that made him mentally exhausted, he could only return to see Long Xuan again under an even more disoriented mental state.

“Just now you didn’t eat anything, so I ordered someone to re-make a table of good dishes anew for you, and have prepared some good wine,” Long Xuan just knew Chang Ling would surely return to see him, and looked at Chang Ling as he said: “Sit down and let’s talk.”

Chang Ling sat down woodenly as if he were a puppet.

“You’ll be going to Black Frost City?” Long Xuan asked knowingly.

“Those brothers, they were negotiating it with me.”

“I guess Luo Qi was negotiating it with you, Luo Wei would at most inform you.”

Chang Ling said with a drooped head and flagging spirit: “Your Highness understands this third young master of the Luo Family very well.”

“Because we are the same type of person,” Long Xuan poured a cup of wine and pushed it in front of Chang Ling, “You don’t want to be enemies with Luo Wei?”

Chang Ling said: “Your Highness has also said, Luo Wei wouldn’t listen to my explanations, he doesn’t trust me.”

“I have a way of making him trust you, if only you are able to harden your heart enough to do it,” Long Xuan said.

Chang Ling asked immediately: “What way does Your Highness have?”

“If the Chang Clan’s daughter is not my proper wife, there won’t be any problems anymore.”

“What, what do you mean?”

“The will of my Imperial Father’s edict cannot be changed, I am a prince so you cannot kill me, then if there is no bride, this tie of marriage between your Chang Clan and our Long Clan won’t exist anymore.”

Chang Ling still didn’t understand, and looked wide-eyed at Long Xuan.

Long Xuan furrowed his brow at Chang Ling’s dullness, “You’ve always been very smart; you truly can’t understand what I’m saying?”

“This humble general doesn’t understand.”

“If you kill your biological sister, isn’t it settled?”

Chang Ling’s hand shook, knocking over the cup of wine in front of him, yet he didn’t even realise it himself.

Long Xuan pushed another cup of wine in front of Chang Ling, “You have no shortage of sisters, it’s just that you share the same mother with this sister, so the matter is more difficult to handle.”

“How could I, how could I kill my own sister?” Chang Ling stammered.

“Then there’s no other way,” Long Xuan said: “Then you can only stand together with me.”

“Your Highness, then Luo Wei?”

“Luo Wei cares about his eldest brother; you need to follow Luo Qi closely, and wait obediently at Black Frost City, so Luo Wei won’t be cruel towards you.”

“Then Your Highness doesn’t want me to do things?”

Long Xuan only then had the semblance of a smile, “Hearing you ask this, makes me believe you aren’t a stupid person. You have no use to me now, so I won’t seek you to do things for me.”

Chang Ling drank a mouthful of wine to steady his heart, “Then why does Your Highness teach me how to survive?”

“Because perhaps I will have a use for you at a later date,” Long Xuan said: “You, Chang Ling are not useless trash, that’s why I want to preserve your life. But, that family behind you, you shouldn’t hope for too much. Luo Wei won’t let them live their days in ease.”

“He will destroy my Chang Clan?”

“Just watch, if that old man in your Chang Clan knew fear, he would learn to spend his days with his door shut, and not seek matters beyond himself, and perhaps then nothing will happen.”

“Your Highness,” Chang Ling kneeled to Long Xuan for the second time that night, saying: “It can’t be that there is no path of survival left to my Lingnan Chang Clan?”

“You think too much for your clan’s sake,” Long Xuan put his hand on Chang Ling’s shoulder, “Only those who can aid you to succeed are your clansmen, those that hold you back are not your clansmen, they’re burdens! As long as you’re alive, isn’t there a remaining survivor of the Lingnan Chang Clan? You yourself need to think of how to survive, that old man who can’t keep with the times and lived to an old age in vain, how well does he treat you? You want to kneel on his behalf? I think he’s better off dead, only with him dead can you become the head and make decisions for the Chang Family. I tell you, I want him dead too.”

Chang Ling wanted to kowtow to Long Xuan, but his shoulders were pressed back by Long Xuan, and he couldn’t bow his head forward. He pleaded with Long Xuan: “Your Highness, my Chang Clan will take you as our only leader1, surely Your Highness won’t watch Luo Wei deal with my Chang Family?”

“That old man has stood in my way once, I won’t save him,” Long Xuan bent down and said to Chang Ling: “I dislike people who are easily swayed2.”

“But I too am a clansman of the Chang clan ah.”

“Once I marry your blood sister, we will be a family, if you are useless trash, I won’t be bothered with you, yet you aren’t useless. Give me a bit of time, borrowing Luo Wei’s hand I will let you become the head of the Chang Clan, and you can count this favor on Luo Wei’s person. Vice-Commander Chang, I know you and your sister are on close terms, I daren’t guarantee I will love her, but if you are obedient, and devote yourself wholeheartedly to doing things for me, I will treat her well. If I succeed in days to come, as my proper wife she will be my Empress. At that time, it won’t be too late to deal with Luo Wei then.”

“Your Highness!”

“I have already given you the path to survival,” Long Xuan took back his hands, and loftily looked down at Chang Ling who knelt in front of him, “Whether or not to walk it is your own choice. Go, I still have guests to attend, today I have already spent far too much time on you.”

Chang Ling walked out vacantly from this official’s residence at a loss. Long Xuan, Luo Wei, how could there be people like them in this world? Chang Ling really couldn’t understand it, they were all people, and were all living as humans in this world, why did they have to force others such that they had no way out?


T/N: I’m sorry this came out late! Didn’t schedule the post properly.

1.马首是瞻 : to follow someone’s lead unquestioningly; as a horse is led by its rider.

2. 墙头草: literally, ‘grass on the top of a wall’, swaying with the breeze, it refers to people who are opportunists.

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