âWhy not?â Her eyes became wide open: âYoung Master, youâll have so much authority and influence after entering the court. If you donât like anyone, just cut him down, how amazing is that? Also, you can pick whichever princess too. Who knows, maybe you can marry severalâ¦â
She beamed with joy as she spoke as if she could already see Li Qiye reaching the peak of his life.
âThe second princess of Vajra is definitely a great beauty; she has the same mother as the crown prince. How about her?â Yang Ling began planning for Li Qiye regarding the most suitable princes.
She contemplated for a bit before adding: âBut then again, the seventh princess is rumored to have the best personality, very gentle. I havenât seen her before but sheâs famous for her beauty too. Thatâs probably better, gentle and pretty, perfect for you, Young Master.â
âOkay, stop letting your imagination run wild.â Li Qiye shook his head, having never thought about this matter.
Back during the meeting with the carriage driver, he told the guy to kneel and beg for mercy. Unfortunately, the driver didnât grasp this opportunity. As for this ancestral saber or whatever, it meant nothing to him.
âFineâ¦â Yang Ling sighed after seeing a lack of interest from Li Qiye.
âHowâs the crown prince doing in the court?â Li Qiye changed the topic.
Yang Ling who was eating stopped. She looked around to check that no one was listening to them before whispering: âI heard from Father that heâs not doing too well. Things arenât going according to his wishâ¦â
âLooks like the competition is fierce.â Li Qiye smiled.
Yang Ling remained cautious and spoke softly: âI donât know the details but my father keeps on chattering about it. So, the third prince still wants the throne. He has great contributions and military feats in the frontier. On the other hand, the crown prince is always staying at the main branch, never leading the troops for one day. Some even said that the crown prince hasnât achieved anything, thatâs why many actually support the third prince.â
She actually didnât care for the royal competition in the slightest. Alas, she was still a noble and her father was a marquis who was always attentive about the minute changes in the court. Thus, she learned a few things as well. [1]
âItâs normal for a crown prince to protect the capital.â Li Qiye said.
âBut, I heard Father said that whoever wants to become the next king needs the support of the five divisions. Otherwise, they wouldnât last very long. Thatâs why the third prince is trying to recruit the other four.â Yang Ling elaborated.
Vajra was in charge of the holy ground and acted as the representative of Sacred Mountain. Though Sacred Mountain never directly interfered, it still had a final say whenever a new king was appointed. Prior to this, the next-in-line also needed the support of the other divisions.
For example, Duality Academy usually spoke for Metropolis; Divine Ghost Division had Myriad Blood Sect.
âSo he has supporters already.â Li Qiye smiled.
âIâm not sure.â Yang Ling responded: âAll in all, I believe many nobles in Metropolis are backing him up, especially the military clans such as the Li. However, my father said that Duality and the dean matter the most when it comes to Metropolis.â
âThe crown prince is in trouble then.â Li Qiye nodded. No wonder why the guy left so early. It seemed that he wanted to curry favor from Phantom Sacred Child.
âRight, the third prince has been in the spotlight in recent years.â Yang Ling said: âIt seems that he and the Minister of War, Sir Sima, are very close. Sir Simar represents the Mortal King Division, one of the strongest out of the five. Moreover, heâs winning considerable support in Divine Ghost too. It depends on Eight-Tribulation Blood King for this one.â
Yang Ming paused since she needed to swallow her food before continuing: âAs for Buddha Emperor Division, the ancestor of the royal clan also likes the third prince. Thatâs why everyone is saying that in just two years, the king might replace the crown prince.â
âThe king of Vajra, huh?â Li Qiye smiled.
âHis Majesty isnât well.â Yang Ling remained prudence as she spoke with a low volume: âThere are rumors of him being enamored with eternal life, no longer caring about anything else. He either trained in isolation or tried to find pills and longevity methods. Thatâs why certain officials donât respect him. The court and other administrative businesses are carried out by the minister and national teacher.â
Li Qiye only smiled after hearing this.
She continued to eat for a bit before taking a break. Her eyes flashed as she asked: âYoung Master, if you were to join the court, who will you support?â
âWho do you support?â Li Qiye answered with a question.
Yang Ling tilted her head in rumination. She eventually said: âI donât know, but definitely not the third prince.â
âWhy not?â Li Qiye asked.
âI donât think heâs a good person since he destroyed many sects by the border. When he becomes king, he might destroy us and Duality Academy too.â Yang Ling replied.
âSilly girl.â Li Qiye chuckled: âIf a single king can destroy Duality, it wouldnât be here right now nor would it be Vajraâs turn. Sacred Mountain would have done so long ago.â
âTrue.â Yang Ling agreed with this logic. She then said: âBut he might destroy my clan though. Itâs within the realm of possibility.â
âThen destroy him first.â Li Qiye said.
âNo way!â Yang Ling looked around again before whispering: âIf others hear this, they might spread it and the court will massacre my clan.â
Yang Lingâs reaction was understandable. The punishment for being a traitor was death. Plus, her clan only had a minor title, not an influential military clan like the Li or a civil clan like the Zhang. These two clans had immense resources and foundations.
âItâs no big deal, just take the initiative.â Li Qiye casually responded.
Yang Ling stuck out her tongue and didnât dare to speak anymore. If her father knew that she was out running her mouth, he would definitely scold and ground her forever.
Little did she know that this casual conversation just now had sealed the fate of the third prince.
Of course, the ambitious prince himself had no idea. He was gathering forces everywhere, thinking that he would definitely become the next king - the lord of this region. Unfortunately, this little girlâs comments made it impossible for him.
âOkay, Iâm sure youâre full now.â Li Qiye said.
He only had a few bites even though the table was filled with food. The girl ate virtually everything.
Her stomach was round by this point. She secretly rubbed it under the table while feeling a bit embarrassed: âYoung Master, am I a fatty?â
âAt least you know yourself.â Li Qiye chuckled since she looked so cute.
âYou canât blame me for this, itâs because the vegetarian food here is too good, anyone will eat until they canât move.â Yang Ling turned red from embarrassment; her words became quieter towards the end, almost like the sound of a mosquito buzzing. Li Qiye didnât eat that much so her argument failed.
Li Qiye smiled and paid the bill. Yang Ling followed right behind him.
âYoung Master, I know the sixth princess, actually. Do you want me to introduce you to her?â Yang Ling asked.
Who knows if she didnât give up or just felt bad about eating too much and wasting Li Qiyeâs money so this was reparation.
âNo need.â Li Qiye refused right away and joined the crowded street.
1. Her father could be a marquis or a duke, this isnât clear. The latter seems right given her title as a princess. Marquis is a lower-ranking noble