In the time it took for a single stick of incense to burn, Jiang Xin Zhi took Jiang Ruan and left without a care and the slightest loss or disadvantage, leaving behind Jiang Quan who was suffocating from suppressed anger. Unfortunately the Jiang Zhi Xin of today had received meritorious accomplishment from the army, and his temperament had greatly changed. No longer was he that easy to handle. Yet, Jiang Su Su even thought to add fuel to the fire, āFather, look atĀ Da Jiejieā¦.ā
āShut up!ā Jiang Quan was still raging. Seeing Jiang Su Suās weak and feeble stature he couldnāt help feeling even more agitated as he stated, āIf youāre stained by a filthy spirit, donāt walk around. Go back to your own courtyard!ā After that, he glared at Jiang Chao and quickly left.
Jiang Su Su could only watch Jiang Quan leave with astonishment while a trace of hatred flashed in Jiang Chaoās eyes. The two siblings kept silent, but, at that very moment, they hated both Jiang Xin Zhi and Jiang Ruan bitterly.
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After a peaceful night, the next day at first light when Jiang Ruan woke up, Lu Zhu stepped in with rose pastries[1]. āThe rain is easing. It looks as though itās going to stop.ā
[1]Ā T/N:Ā Rose pastry/tart may refer to a common pastry formed like a rose made of flour and beans instead of the Yunnan rose petal filled pastry.
She looked somewhat worried, knowing a little of Jiang Ruanās plan. How great would it be if the rain stopped now.
Jiang Ruan smiled faintly and looked out from the window. The dense raindrops had become sparse. The water dripped down much slower from the eaves. The air started to become milder, sweeping away the dark clouds from the past few days. It seemed that the sky would clear up before long.
Lian Qiao handed the boiled red dates and cassia honey to Jiang Ruan. āItās not the time yet. Just wait.ā
Jiang Ruan took a sip of the honey water and tapped her fingers on the table unconsciously.
Hmm, the rain looked like itās going to clear up, but actually⦠it was the rising wind that foreshadowed the coming storm.
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On the edge of the Bo Chang reservoir, the reservoir chief wiped his sweat, running back and forth eagerly, constantly flattering the highly respected nobles in front of him. āThe water has been brought under control and the reservoir is very stable. After observing the rain over the past few days, it seems to have dwindled down a lot and it will probably clear up soon. The flood control is all due to the work of His Highness, Eighth Prince, and Second Young Master Li.ā
Xuan Li smiled gently. āIām just doing what Iām supposed to do.ā
The reservoir chief smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum when he heard this. His praise was even more dazzling. āYour Highness is modest. The lives of the people around the reservoir are in Your Highnessā hands. It is a blessing for the people to have such a man devoted to the people like Your Highness in the Great Jin dynasty. Later, this official will report Your Highnessā meritorious deeds to the court without fail.ā He was full of thoughts; everyone knew that the Crown Prince was not in favour. Nowadays, the most powerful in the palace were Eighth Prince and Fifth Prince. Even though Fifth Prince was decent, in terms of authority in front of the emperor, he still lagged behind Eighth Princeās birth mother.
After some consideration, Eighth Prince had a better chance of winning. Now that Xuan Li had done a good job in this matter, he should take the opportunity to please him. If he were favoured, his official career would be smooth sailing in the future. When he thought of this, the reservoir chief smiled even more sincerely.
Xuan Liās smile was like a spring breeze. He neither denied nor approved it. There were a lot of people watching the bustling scene by the side of the reservoir. These days, Xuan Li made great efforts in flood control and the people witnessed it personally. They were both apprehensive and grateful for those in high positions who came down in person. Common people were always the easiest to satisfy. In addition, the reservoir chief excessively boasted about Xuan Liās merits and so the people were even more grateful to him.
Receiving the admiring and respectful gazes from the people, Xuan Liās smile deepened. Pride flashed in his eyes. This smile appeared very amiable when it came into the peopleās view. Praises extolling the meritorious deeds of the gentle, handsome, and noble Eighth Prince rang out in the midst of the people.
In contrast, Li An, walking beside Xuan Li, still wore a gloomy expression. His expression made Xuan Li seem even more kind and approachable. While the people in the reservoir were giving praises one after another, there was an inopportune voice. āDisaster! Disaster!ā
The voice was not ear-piercing in the midst of the praises, but it was exceptionally clear. Xuan Li turned his head to look at the spot where the person spoke from with a barely visible frown.
People gradually stopped speaking when they heard this. They saw a yellow-robed monk coming slowly from the crowd. He looked kind-hearted, his robe was clean without any dust, and he acted like a Buddha sitting on a white lotus, with a faint aura of holiness.
Someone in the crowd recognized him and spoke out, āIsnāt this Great Master Hui Jue? Why is Great Master Hui Jue here?ā
āIt really is Great Master Hui Jue! He is the senior monk in the capital. Itās Great Master Hui Jue who prophecies miraculous things!ā
āWhat did Great Master Hui Jue mean by ādisasterā?ā
Xuan Li and Li An stared at this unexpected visitor. Hui Jueās reputation was now very popular all over the aristocratic families in the capital, especially those families who worshipped the Buddha. They knew that this monk was very capable. However, Xuan Li and Li An were atheists and had no fear of supernatural beings, so they saw Hui Jue as a common swindler.
Hui Jue put his palms together. āAmitabha Buddha, this poor monk made a divination last night. The divination showed the collision of Western Dragonās vital energy, while the Water Dragon raised its head. Iām afraid there will be a big storm. It will be dangerous; the dam may even be at risk of collapsing.ā
āWhat?ā The woman with the baby in her arms immediately panicked and said, āIs everything Great Master just said true?ā
Hui Jue put his palms together and nodded in deferential manner.
Xuan Li and Li An walked slowly towards Hui Jue. When they got near him, Xuan Li smiled gently. āDid everything Great Master just say, true?ā
āA monk never tells lies.ā Hui Jue answered faintly.
Xuan Li and Li An looked at each other. Li An suddenly stared at Hui Jue. āGreat Master, what do you suggest we do next?ā
āDisaster has arrived and is imminent. We should not treat the lives of thousands of people downstream of the reservoir as a trifling matter. Please evacuate those families near the reservoir overnight to a higher ground so as to avoid flooding.ā
On hearing this, Li An chuckled.
Xuan Li looked at Li An and smiled. He still appeared gentle, but there was a chill in his voice. āDoes Great Master know the fate of disturbing peopleās hearts?ā
Hui Jue returned his gaze indifferently, neither avoiding nor yielding. He was as lucid as the lotus that rose above the profane world.
Xuan Li initially thought he was a common swindler. But when he saw that the Buddhist monk possessed a remarkable temperament and repeatedly insisted that the people downstream be relocated, he became suspicious. His subconscious told him that this man must have been someone that Fifth Prince sent over to rob his merit. Moving all of the commonersā families was not a trifling matter. If he really did so, when everything turned out to be safe and sound, not only would the peopleās power be wasted, but he would also be sneered at by everyone under the heavens that he was gullible, believing the evil monkās lies.
Staring at Hui Jueās face, Xuan Li felt increasingly repulsed. The Astronomical Bureauās[2]Ā personnel also said that the rain showed a sign of stopping. As his meritorious deed was in plain sight, Fifth Prince wanted to meddle? Thatās treating his people as idiots!
āIs there any evidence for Great Master Hui Jue to say so?ā Xuan Li was calm and composed.
Hui Jue bowed his head. āAmitabha Buddha. Itās a divination using the trigrams. The divination image has been revealed, this poor monk has no evidence.ā
āIf there is no evidence, your remarks are the equivalent to deluding the public with lies.ā Xuan Li spoke. Fifth Princeās trick was so clumsy, he simply didnāt put too much thought into it.
āGreat Master is not that kind of person!ā
āYes, everything Great Master said has come true!ā
āWhat Great Master said must be true!ā
To Xuan Liās surprise, most of the crowd went along with Hui Jue. Even though his brows wrinkled, Xuan Li remained calm and collected. Did Fifth Prince invite such a person to use Hui Jueās reputation to force him to give this order?
He sneered in his heart. Unfortunately for them, he had never been manipulated by others! āWithout any evidence, itās just empty rhetoric, Great Master. Out of the mouth comes evil.ā Xuan Li still wanted to settle the matter easily, to maintain his image as a good nobleman.
Hui Jue sighed. āThe commoners praise the benefactor[3]Ā for his wisdom and determination as well as his kindness to the people. Isnāt it worth taking a risk for the lives of thousands of people in the lower reaches of the Bo Chang Reservoir?ā
[3]Ā ShÄ«zhĒĀ ( ę½äø» ) ā benefactor (term used by a monk to address a layperson).
Xuan Liās expression changed. The crowd around him looked at him with less affection than before, replaced by a look of suspicion, anger and doubt.
The monk was stirring up public opinion and provoking his supporters!
However, before he could give a response, Li An gave an order. āWhere did this evil monk come from? He unexpectedly made rude remarks to His Highness. Somebody, arrest this evil monk for me!ā
The corners of Xuan Liās lips rose up slightly. There were many things that were inconvenient for him to do, but Li An could do most of them. He kept Li An not only because of his rare intelligence, but also because he was an expert at perceiving the will of the people.
The crowd was agitated. Xuan Li spoke out at the right time, āGreat Master is a monk, and I will not treat a monk rudely. But, if Great Master continues to spout nonsense, it will have a great impact on law and order in the capital. I will find a place for Great Master to rest and recuperate for a few days. When the rain stops, itās not too late for Great Master to come out again. ā
Hui Jue bowed his head. āAmitabha Buddha, this poor monk is a mere mortal and has no scruples about dying. But, thousands of people in the lower reaches of the reservoir should be evacuated tonight or there will be many lives unsettled.ā
A glimmer of light flashed in Xuan Liās eyes. He spoke gently. āFrom today on, people in the lower reaches of the reservoir are not allowed to leave. Those who leave will be deemed as breaking the rules and will be cut down.ā
It had become a tit-for-tat confrontation.
Now that the water situation had stabilized, if the monkās lunatic ravings disturbed the original calm of the peopleās sentiment, it would be very disadvantageous to the āmeritā he had created.