Buying and processing raw ores was a time-consuming task. Naturally, Yan Qingsang returned long after Yan Jinnan and his cronies had. Evidently, theyâd already lodged complaints about him.
The residence that House Yanâs visitors lived in was shrouded with displeasure. Wherever Yan Qingsang looked, he found faces with dark expressions. As a temporary sidekick, Jiang Chen feigned unease as well. In truth, heâd never been more excited in his entire life.
He had a feeling that he and Huangâer were right under each otherâs noses. The sensation of being unable to acknowledge each other made his heart beat faster. He was anxious and sorrowful all at once.
âWho is this, Qingsang?â One of the house elders furrowed his brow further when he saw a stranger being brought in.
âElder He, this is a friend Iâve made here. We get along pretty well and Iâve learned much about ancient jade from him. I invited him back so I can learn more.â Yan Qingsang fashioned an even-handed reply.
He had taken a softer approach back at Jade Revel Lodge for the sake of the greater good. He didnât want to show House Yanâs internal strife before outsiders. Now that he was back and knew Yan Jinnan had already tattled, he was in a sour mood. He saw no reason to hold anything back now.
âHmph!â Yan Jinnan slammed his hand on a table. âQingsang, youâre falling further by the day. Iâd like to know what you meant by your actions back at the Jade Revel Lodge. Are you trying to drag the house down? It took a lot of effort to invite Xiahou Xi, but you intentionally ruined the situation! Your obstinance destroyed any good we were doing!â
The other House Yan members glared at Yan Qingsang as well. Clearly, Yan Jinnan had riled up their anger ahead of time.
Yan Qingsang snickered. âYan Jinnan, I didnât turn on you back at Jade Revel Lodge because I wanted to hide any internal bickering from outsiders. I have no problem if you want to build a good relationship with Xiahou Xi, but your shameless groveling and brown nosing was only losing the houseâs face! You were itching to kowtow to him! House Yanâs heritage spans tens of thousands of years, and weâve maintained an excellent reputation for millennia. Actions like yours are the kind that really humiliate our house!â
âThatâs a load of bull! You didnât know whatâs good for you, and now youâre slandering me!â
âGood for me? What, is licking Xiahou Xiâs boots supposed to be a good thing, Yan Jinnan? Donât you see how they saw you as a clown? You were paying for their drinks and whoring, but you were also part of the show! We are a first-rate house just like them. Why canât we socialize with a bit more pride, even when we want to offer an olive branch? Thereâs no need to stick your head into their crotch. Unless you were born wanting that, of course!â Yan Qingsang had finally had enough.
âQuiet, both of you! You canât talk like that, Qingsang!â Elder He hectored.
Yan Qingsang kept his head held high. âElder He, Iâm not good at with wordplay. But I do know that strength and foundations are the basis of mutual respect between first-rate houses. Flattery and currying favor will only yield temporary self-delusion. We canât possibly hope to be respected in the long-term doing that. If we donât want to be pushed out by our peers, we must hone ourselves and rise up again, not debase and make fools of ourselves. That will only make others think even less of us!â
He made a good amount of sense too. House Yan had been one of the biggest houses once upon a time, essentially on the same level as House Xiahou. Its weakening had occurred only in the last few centuries or so.
Thus, Jinnanâs slavish behavior did cheapen and dishonor the house to a degree.
The house elders traded looks with each other, unsure of how to respond. Because Jinnan and Qingsang were backed by different parties, they werenât at liberty to easily pronounce judgment. They couldnât afford to be biased to either side, since they would face wrath from the other.
âJinnan, Qingsang,â Elder He advised. âYou two have different approaches to things, but youâre both acting for the good of the house. I hope you can let go of your prejudices towards each other and discuss a unified course of action ahead of time. Donât leapt into things impulsively. Our house canât take much more conflict. Donât mind what happened this time. Xiahou Xi is a genius in his house, but he is far from one who holds authority. His likes and dislikes canât influence decision-making... at least, not for now.â
âWhat, thatâs it?â Yan Jinnan was dissatisfied with the conclusion. âIsnât it obvious Yan Qingsang was thwarting the houseâs interests?â
âEnough of that, Jinnan. Qingsang is part of House Yan as well. No one in the house would tolerate him if he were to intentionally act to our detriment.â
âYou should be a little more careful, Qingsang. Calm yourself in situations like these. No matter how unhappy you are, you should discuss it only after youâre home.â
âI understand.â Yan Qingsang nodded coolly.
Butting heads with Yan Jinnan any more wasnât going to get anything done. A lukewarm resolution like this was probably already for the best.
Yan Jinnan thought rapidly and snorted. âI suppose that can slide. But what about Qingsang bringing a stranger back? Thatâs pretty undisciplined, right? Elder He, Elder Quan, do you think this should be allowed?â
Yan Qingsang burned with indignation. âYan Jinnan, you just wonât let things rest, will you? Whatâs wrong with me making a new friend? Is there some rule forbidding that?â
âThere are bad apples everywhere,â Yan Jinnan cackled. âYou might think heâs a friend, but how do you know he thinks the same of you?â
Elder He glanced at Jiang Chen, then back at Qingsang. âWhere is your friend from, Qingsang? Why did you bring him back?â
âHis name is Shao Yuan. Heâs a master of all things jade-related. The jade festival is about to begin,and Iâd like to learn as much as I can from him. Is there a problem with that, Elder He?â
Elder He was foiled by this explanation. Yan Qingsangâs actions were mildly inappropriate, but there was certainly no regulation forbidding making acquaintances of outsiders. He couldnât exactly say that things were inconvenient right now, could he? The reasons for it were too clandestine to divulge.
âI canât really criticize you, Qingsang, though I do think youâre young and rash. However, youâre responsible for anyone you bring back. Take care he doesnât inconvenience the rest of the house.â
âNaturally,â Yan Qingsang retorted indifferently. âI have my reasons for doing things. This is better than trying to butter up people that donât care about us anyways, no?â Saying this, he raised a cupped fist salute. âIâm going back to my room.â
He turned to Jiang Chen. âBrother Shao Yuan, come with me.â
Jiang Chen put on an apologetic expression, pointing abashed looks at the members of House Yan. Deep down however, he was mildly disappointed. He didnât see Huangâer anywhere.
Huangâer, where are you? He called out silently. The residence and its courtyards were quite sizable. Where was Huangâer within these walls?
He lost himself for a few moments, the strength sapped from his soul as he shambled along behind Yan Qingsang.
Back in the hall, Yan Jinnan gritted his teeth. âWhy do you keep spoiling him, Elder He! Heâs positively lawless. If something happens because of the stranger that he brought home, whoâs going to be responsible?â
Elder He sighed. âElder Quan,â he turned to the old man by his side. âDo you think there will be issues with the man Qingsang has brought back?â
Elder Quan sighed as well. âHe didnât look like he meant us any ill will. Heâs not plotting anything, as far as I could tell. Perhaps heâs a wandering cultivator who wants to earn our favor?â
âShould be.â Elder He nodded as well. âQingsangâs grandfather is a venerated elder of the house. We canât apply too much pressure to him. Let him be and keep an eye on his new friend. If the stranger really does have ulterior motives, weâll just kill him at the earliest juncture.â
âA wandering cultivator is nothing to worry about. Be at ease,â Elder Quan assuaged the crowd. âHouse Yan may be down, but we are still an enormous entity. A mere wandering cultivator here in the Bluesmoke Isles wonât dare cause trouble for us!â
Everyone could agree with that statement. More than likely, this was simply an overreaction. The cultivator wasnât even empyrean realm. So what if heâd gotten in? What could he possibly pull off?
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Jiang Chen recovered from his reverie. While he walked behind Yan Qingsang, he used his consciousness to probe all around himself for Huangâerâs presence. Suddenly, he stopped dead in his tracks. There was music from the other side of the wall â the sound of a familiar zither.
It was the Ethereal Soothing Melody!
He had taught this piece to Huangâer many years ago. How would he not know it? In fact, it was what theyâd cemented their affections with.
He froze, petrified.
âAre you alright, Brother Shao Yuan?â Yan Qingsang turned around.
Jiang Chen finally realized his loss of composure. Reacting quickly, he asked with some emotion, âBrother Yan, do you hear that? The zither! The melody is excellently played, an almost heavenly musicality. May I ask where it comes from?â
He could barely restrain himself. It was all he could do to show no aberrant behavior.
Yan Qingsang blinked. Sorrow flashed through his eyes. âIt comes from a younger female cousin of mine, Brother Shao Yuan. Letâs go!â
âHold on,â Jiang Chen waved. âThis zither is so captivating to the ear. Iâll regret it for my entire life if I miss it.â
How could he manage another step? He desperately wanted to flip over the courtyard walls to find the source of the sound. He was almost a hundred percent sure that Huangâer was behind the music.
Yan Qingsang was taken aback. âDo you understand music theory, Brother Shao Yuan?â
âA bit,â Jiang Chen admitted readily. âSuch music canât possibly have been played by mortal hands. Do you house an immortal in this residence, friend? May I see the fairy behind these notes?â
Yan Qingsangâs face colored. âNo, absolutely not. Donât chase after impossibilities, Brother Shao Yuan. Letâs go.â
Jiang Chen sighed softly, then suddenly shouted. âOh, fairy beyond the wall, I am Shao Yuan, a wandering cultivator. The honor of catching such a wondrous piece is one unparalleled by three lifetimes!â