Chapter 176: The Honest and Reliable Emperor! (1 / 2)
Echoes of My Heart Throughout the Court
The old emperor also laughedânot a cold laugh, nor a mocking one, but a hearty, genuine laugh.
âPrince of Jibeiâ¦â the emperor roared with laughter, âItâs been so long since Iâve laughed this hard!â
The Jinyiwei loosened their grip on the Prince of Jibeiâs mouth. After a moment of silence, the Prince erupted in rage. âGao Jianyi! What are you laughing at!â
The old emperor: âHahaha! Youâsomeone with your intellect and military capabilitiesâactually thought you could rebel? Hahahaha!â
Truly, at this point, he wasnât even angry about the rebellion anymore.
âWhen I first heard of this, I spent three whole days and nights wondering how you even summoned the courage to rebel. Hahahaha!â@@novelbin@@
âGao Jianyi! A gentleman may die but must not be humiliated! Laugh again if you dare!â
âHahahahahaha!â
The old emperor couldnât hold it in and didnât even try. He had no intention of sparing the Prince of Jibeiâs pride.
The Prince of Jibei believed he was glaring coldly at the emperor. His tone turned icy. âGao Jianyi, do you know what these past thirty yearsâ¦â
âPfft!â
âGao Jianyi!â
âHmm? Go on. I just couldnât help but laugh at someone who spent thirty years plotting rebellion only to be defeated in less than a day.â
The Prince of Jibei: ââ¦â He gritted his teeth, his expression twisting into something ferocious.
âGao Jianyi, you tyrant, despot! Do you know how many officials defected to me over these thirty years?â
At this, a smug look crept onto his face.
The emperor spoke casually, âAre you referring to the Court of Judicial Review assessor who turned a blind eye to your excessive taxation and exploitation in your fief? Or the Sichuan Surveillance Commissioner you exchanged concubines with? Or perhapsâ¦â
The Prince of Jibei was incredulous, âHow do you know?!â
âThese were officials who had previously avoided impeachment by Xu Yanmiao and Huang Yong.
The emperor pulled out a notebook, thick and slightly yellowed with age. He tapped it leisurely on the armrest and said with a faint smile, âItâs all recorded in the ledgers. Easy to look up.â
The Prince of Jibei widened his eyes. âWhere did you get the ledger?â
âOh, from your sonâs residence.â
The Prince of Jibeiâs expression became indescribable. He wanted to say something but hesitated, unwilling to speak openly in such a setting, biting down hard on his molars.
The emperor glanced at him and âkindlyâ filled in the blanks, âFoolish, isnât it? I think so too. Any sensible person, sensing impending danger, would hide or destroy the real ledger in advance. But your son? Not him. He couldnât bear to part with such leverage and tried to have the ledger sent back to Jibei. Naturally, my people intercepted it.â
The Prince of Jibei didnât respond, but the rage burning within him was palpable. If his heir were in front of him right now, heâd probably slap him across the face.
The emperor observed his expression, his interest growing. âDo you know what your son has been doing in the capital with the gold you gave him?â
The Prince of Jibei grew suspicious but refused to let the emperor mock him. âI donât want to know!â
The emperor chuckled, âYour son spent part of the gold meant to bribe court officials on promoting his favorite courtesan to the position of top courtesan. He threw money around like a prince of charity. Whatâs wrong? Isnât he just a young man enjoying romance? You should be proud of him. Why arenât you smiling?â
The Prince of Jibei: ââ¦â
The officials quietly glanced at the Prince of Jibei, concerned that his labored, heavy breathing might lead him to collapse.
The emperor appeared to show some sympathy. âI understand. Who doesnât have a troublesome son?â
The crown prince nodded in agreement.
True, even the princes in this palace are quite the handful.
The emperor continued, âBut unlike you, I have a different situation. My crown prince, while not perfectâ¦â
The crown prince: â?â
âWhen has this prince ever been a problem?â
The crown princeâs subordinates wanted to interject but held back due to the hierarchical decorum.
Meanwhile, the emperor, unfazed, turned his gaze back to the Prince of Jibei with a thoughtful look. âWell, I probably donât need to elaborate. After all, for the past thirty years, youâve been fixated on the crown prince. Youâre probably more aware of his brilliance than I am as his father.â
âI⦠Iâ¦â
The Prince of Jibei raised his hand, gasping as he pointed at the emperor. His face turned ashen, then suddenly flushed bright red before he coughed up a thick pool of blood onto the floor.
âSomeone, escort the Prince of Jibei to the prison, and call for a physician,â the emperor said calmly as he settled back into his throne.
âSince the entire clan is to be executed, thereâs no need to deny him this courtesy. Oh, and as for the heirâspare his life.â
The Prince of Jibei, utterly defeated, looked up suddenly at the emperor, gratitude flashing in his eyes. However, the gratitude lasted no more than two or three breaths before it morphed into a far more complicated expression.
It was hard to tell if it was surprise or ridicule.
âGao Jianyiâ¦â
To think I lost to someone like you, so soft-hearted and foolish. What a joke! Cutting the weeds without digging up the rootsâafter this ordeal, my child will surely change his ways, rise again, and seize your throne!
The emperor: â?â
Why was this man suddenly standing so confidently again?
He didnât understand.
He turned and instructed the Commander of the Jinyiwei: âSend the Prince of Jibeiâs son to the Nanfeng Pavilion. After delivering him, let that courtesan know that I, the emperor, always keep my word.â
âYes, Your Majesty.â