After a rather roundabout circuit of conversation, Elder He came to the crucial question with a chuckle. âBrother Shao Yuan, itâs a shame that youâre a mere wandering cultivator with your talent. Since you and Qingsang get along so fabulously, we would like to invite you to join House Yan. It will be beneficial to your development if you do.â
They had finally come to the most important topic.
Jiang Chen smiled faintly. âHonorable elders, Iâve always admired the Ten Divine Nations. My cultivation simply hasnât offered me a good advancement opportunity until now. Therefore, I am thankful for your courteous invitation. May I ask though, what role would I be joining the house in?
âI have no interest to do so as a servant of any kind, but I might consider it as a guest expert or advisor.â These words actually a way of advancing in the form of retreat.
The two elders exchanged a look. Despite his honest and simple appearance, this young man was difficult to fool. They had indeed wanted to mislead and dupe him into becoming a servant for House Yan, but the young manâs clear mind had enabled him to maintain a bottom line and his own goals in the face of a faction of the Ten Divine Nations.
âHaha, as long as you show off your talents after you join, we have more than enough room for an extra honored guest!â
The Ten Divine Nationsâ factions didnât easily invite others to be their guests. Only those with special expertise in certain fields had that luxury and right.
âAh, if Iâm given that position, then I am perfectly happy to affiliate myself under House Yanâs wing.â Jiang Chen offered a little underhanded praise.
Suddenly, there was loud arguing from outside.
âYan He, Yan Quan, come out here this instant!â The thunderous voice came from House Xiahouâs Elder Geng. His attempt to cause a ruckus back at Yellow Dragon Ridge had been unsuccessful.
âWhatâs he doing here?â The elders exchanged a wary look. Though they were elders of House Yan, they nevertheless possessed a reflexive fear of House Xiahou.
âLetâs go out and see.â
They couldnât exactly avoid Xiahou Geng now that theyâd been named. He was at their doorstep!
âWhy are you so angry, Brother Geng? Come, have a seat.â Elder He ignored the old manâs dangerous expression, returning only a smile.
âIâm not interested in your fake civility,â Elder Geng replied darkly. âCall out your houseâs Yan Qingsang.â
âWhat has Qingsang done?â Elder He couldnât resist asking.
âHmph! I suspect that heâs the culprit responsible for ambushing Xiahou Xi. My investigation has told me that Yan Qingsangâs made a lot of money off of his excavations. I wonder, did he get all that jade by himself?â
Xiahou Gengâs information gathering was admittedly quite capable. It wasnât easy to find out so much detail in so short an amount of time.
Elders Quan traded a look with Elder He. âBrother Geng,â he smiled wryly, âhow could Qingsangâs strength possibly threaten Xiahou Xi? I think youâve listened to too much hearsay.â
âRidiculous. We asked many people in our investigation. They told us that Yan Qingsang appeared near the place where Xiahou Xi disappeared.â
This logic was almost irrational in its rashness. Was a passerby really classifiable as the culprit?
Yan Qingsang was quickly summoned and informed of the accusation. âHonored elders,â he protested, âyou think far too highly of me. My cultivation is far too insufficient to ambush Xiahou Xi. Would I really be Yan Qingsang if I could beat him?â
He was indeed considerably weaker than the late cultivator.
âHmph. Why were you nearby then?â Xiahou Geng probed icily.
âWhere do you mean by ânearbyâ, Elder Geng? Iâve been to many places over the past month. I never stay in a particular spot for very long, and I exited early to boot. I donât think the time matches very well, right? I havenât seen him.â Yan Qingsangâs denial was clear, logical, and evidence-based.
Even Xiahou Geng found it difficult to rebut the youth. Though the old man was displeased, he had no proof with which to take further action. His interrogation thus complete, he stormed out in a huff.
House Yan could do nothing about Xiahou Gengâs overbearing behavior. Elders He and Quan were both quite frustrated. Theyâd been called out by name, but couldnât do much more than sulk.
......
The jade festival was over, but the fervor in Miracle City surrounding ancient jade didnât dissipate.
Every jade store in the city was bustling with activity. Every now and then, there was the explosive news of yet another discovery of ancient jade â sometimes of supreme rank.
Talk of so-and-so finding another primordial heritage was the fastest type to propagate.
The entire city had lost itself to this crazed atmosphere. Auctions and sales happened all over the place. Even House Yanâs contingent couldnât avoid being affected by the fervor. They joined in the activity several times.
Certainly, thereâd been a small group of lucky winners in the ancient jade festival whoâd received amazing heritages. Many were admiring and jealous of their fortune. Some of these heritages were so potent and valuable that not even the Ten Divine Nationsâ geniuses had anything like them.
âBig news, big news! Have you heard? The princess of the Bluesmoke Isles is looking for a prince consort. The imperial family promises that if a Ten Divine Nations young genius manages to win her heart, he will be presented with a piece of ancient jade of the best possible quality. It will contain a primordial heritage thatâs difficult to come across in ten thousand years.â
Miracle City was thrown into an even greater frenzy after the news.
The marriage of a princess was an important event. That it was taking place after the ancient jade festival made it even more so. The exciting news fermented in the hearts of many of the young scions. They could no longer sit still.
At House Yanâs residence, Yan Qingsang was a bit eager himself. âBrother Shao Yuan, do you think Iâm a good match for Bluesmokeâs princess?â
âSure, and it would be to Bluesmokeâs advantage rather than yours. But I trust that many of the geniuses who are here think the same as you. They might not be interested in the princess much, but they definitely lust after ancient jade. The princess seems more like an accessory in this case.â Jiang Chenâs words rang true.
âWhat are you saying? Do you think Iâm the type of guy to sell out my love for profit? But if the princess looks like a toad, then I think Iâll have to pass.â
âWhy donât you go see what she looks like? What if sheâs as pretty as a fairy, her face worth nations and cities?â
âHaha, Iâm a bit worried about that. Iâm so handsome that Iâm afraid she may fall in love with me at first sight. Wouldnât I be at a disadvantage then?â Yan Qingsang was mildly narcissistic.
Jiang Chen was at an instant loss for words.
......
In the inner court of Miracle Cityâs palace, several representatives of the imperial family were anxiously preparing something. They wanted to take advantage of the golden opportunity offered by the jade festival to maximize Bluesmokeâs reach.
The occasion of a princess picking her consort was momentous enough. Thus, every detail had to be readied to perfection.
A pale eunuch came out from deeper in.
âImperial Prince, the princess has refused to eat for several days. She seems very resistant to our matchmaking.â
âHaha, Eunuch Jia, you should know the princessâs temperament after serving her all these years. But youâve served the imperial family for even longer, yes? Which are you more loyal to, the imperial family or the princess?â a middle-aged imperial representative asked with a smile.
The eunuch colored immediately. âThe imperial family, of course! My loyalty to the princess is the same, is it not? Considering that she belongs to the imperial family...â
âHaha, the princess... I hope she knows whatâs good for her. My royal brother has raised her to her current prominence, but that wonât last if she doesnât cooperate.â
âSheâs not actually part of the imperial bloodline. She doesnât share our heart and vision,â another imperial relative remarked. âAlas, I wonder what His Majesty is thinking. This princess is as cold as ice. She pretty much ignores anybody. If she wasnât so pretty, even a dog wouldnât want to touch her.â
âThatâs enough. She was given her status by His Majesty himself. His Majesty has very high hopes for her. She is beautiful and talented. A bit icy, but the large factionsâ scions adore that kind of trait, no?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHaha, I suppose thatâs true. I hear many of those young geniuses are strangely masochistic. They have no interest in easily affectionate girls, and chase after the hard-to-get, frosty ones instead.â
âSo our princess should prove quite attractive, then!â
âAs long as she goes with the program, of course.â
None of the imperial family members seemed to respect the princess terribly much. In fact, they didnât seem to value her at all in their discussion.
If the princess wasnât of the imperial bloodline, did that mean she had been found somewhere?
Within the courtyard of the imperial palace, the Bluesmoke Islesâ princess stood at her windowsill in snow-white robes. She gazed into the distance, her eyes quiet and bleak. It was as if she was entirely separate from the world.
There was an occasional flash of sadness in her muted look, as if some past sorrow racked her remote heart from time to time.
Itâs been so many years, and Iâm in this far-off land. I wonder if those back home are alright? Did he escape that calamity? The princess had a lot on her mind. Though her body was within the palace, her heart drifted several million miles off.
Even though she was nominally a member of the imperial family, sheâd never felt a sense of belonging in all her years here. She missed her homeland, and all the familiar faces that drifted in her memories.