Capítulo 1948: Chapter 1949: When the Dragon Rises

In a countryside courtyard some distance from the heart of the Capital City, an energetic old man was doing exercises to stretch his body.

Meanwhile, a maid hurriedly approached, nearly stumbling and falling to the ground in her haste.

The old man then gestured to support the maid from a distance, and spoke with some displeasure.

“Why are you in such a hurry? Anyone would think the sky is falling!”

“But master, outside…”

“It doesn’t matter what’s happening outside; right now is my time for morning exercise, and no one should disturb me.”

“But…”

“No buts.”

Ye Wujiang’s firm attitude left the maid with no choice but to awkwardly turn back and reluctantly report at the entrance again.

Crossing the threshold back to the entrance, the maid looked helplessly at the elegantly dressed man before her and said,

“I’m sorry, Prince Jue, but our master is currently exercising and cannot see visitors for the time being.”

Zhao Shijue was momentarily stunned by the report, but quickly recovered and said, “It’s fine, I can wait.”

“You will wait?”

The maid spoke with a face full of surprise, not expecting that Zhao Shijue, a prince, would humble himself so.

Stunned, the maid watched as Zhao Shijue remained calm, “General Ye has labored for the country for many years, as the younger generation, naturally, I should wait a bit. You go back and wait for word, and let someone inform me when the master is available.”

The maid swallowed, realizing that he indeed intended to wait outside voluntarily.

Confused about the situation, the maid dared not ask more, turning away quickly for fear of being remembered by the prince before her.

Meanwhile, inside the courtyard, Ye Wujiang leisurely finished a set of Taiji, a set of eight-section brocades, and several types of martial arts he had created in his youth, finally stopping after a deep inbound breath.

“Is Prince Jue still waiting outside?”

“Yes, master. He hasn’t even returned to his carriage; he’s just been standing at the entrance without taking a step away.”

Ye Wujiang chuckled, “This kid is sincere enough, let him in. Prepare the guest room.”

Unhurried, Ye Wujiang changed his clothes, leisurely walking to the guest room where Zhao Shijue had been waiting for quite a while.

“Junior Zhao Shijue, greets General Ye.”

Ye Wujiang nodded and smiled, “Your Highness is too polite. It’s the servants’ fault for being negligent. Had I known it was you waiting, how could I be so tardy?”

Zhao Shijue quickly waved his hand, “Not at all, I’m just the junior; it’s only natural for me to wait for the elder. Besides…”

“Hmm?”

Seeing Zhao Shijue suddenly stop, Ye Wujiang lifted his gaze playfully, waiting for the continuation expected to follow naturally.

But after a long time, Zhao Shijue still didn’t speak, causing Ye Wujiang to chuckle.

“You, ah, bitten by a snake once, you’re cautious for ten years. Was it because Su Chengyu taught you too harshly last time?”

Zhao Shijue paused, then shook his head, “Not exactly, only that the Su Saint Envoy advised me to act more cautiously going forward, so…”

“Don’t play dumb; do you think I don’t know the little mess between you and Su Chengyu? Now that the entire Capital City knows he’s Su Zhedian’s son, you’re only now thinking of connecting with me, the old man?”

With Yang Chengyin becoming a traitor, matters concerning Su Linyuan from back then were naturally cleared.

Even though those past events weren’t publicly addressed, Su Zhedian wasn’t considered a sinner long ago but a hero instead. Consequently, Su Chengyu wouldn’t be implicated, and the news spread quickly.

“Indeed, General, you knew it all along.”

Ye Wujiang’s expression shifted upon hearing this, “Don’t talk nonsense; I only found out recently. However, young talents are endearing, and I can’t help but have good feelings towards him.”

Zhao Shijue suddenly realized and nodded, “The General speaks truthfully. After all, defeating Long Xuan in the same realm is remarkable, your concern is natural, completely understandable.”

Ye Wujiang snorted coldly, “Alright, the small talk is over. I’ve already shared so much with you, so isn’t it time for you to state your true purpose for coming?”

Zhao Shijue swallowed, finally asking, “Recently, I got news from the palace that someone proposes to appoint Su Chengyu as the new Sect Master of the Demon Slayer Department. Regarding this matter…”

“I’m no longer part of the palace, why ask me?”

“No, no, General, you misunderstood. I mean, since there’s talk of such a change, could the General possibly help with some connections?”

“Oh?”

Ye Wujiang was slightly surprised and looked up at Zhao Shijue.

“Is there opposition to this matter?”

Zhao Shijue nodded, “Father hasn’t made a clear stance, but all around the country, they’re saying Su Chengyu lacks experience, among other issues, generally speaking, the current situation isn’t favorable.”

“Hmph, of course, it wouldn’t be. Some people know a bit about the past, Su Chengyu’s talent is so outstanding, they naturally wouldn’t want him to become another Su Linyuan.”

Zhao Shijue’s expression changed greatly, he glanced around, clearly understanding how frightening these words were.

Ye Wujiang coldly remarked, “What are you afraid of? Even in front of His Majesty, I would dare to say this now.”

Zhao Shijue swallowed and said, “Truly admirable, General, but the Demon Slayer Department is, after all, the most special position among the Three Departments, and the previous two Sect Masters have stirred quite some controversy, Su Chengyu’s rise unless father forcibly promises otherwise…”

“How do you know that His Majesty won’t forcibly give him that position?”

Zhao Shijue was stunned, astonishedly asking, “Does the General mean that father would?”

“I know that.”

Ye Wujiang replied frankly, taking a puff from the pipe beside him and said, “If I could discern what the current His Majesty is thinking, I wouldn’t have resigned from the position of Dragon Soul Sect Master back then.”

“General, isn’t that like saying nothing at all?”

Zhao Shijue spoke helplessly.

Ye Wujiang snorted coldly and looked at him, “I know why you came here today, but do you think I haven’t started handling this matter?”

“General has already made a move?”

Ye Wujiang exhaled a long breath, tobacco smoke swirling in the room.

“I’ve used all the connections I can. But clearly, someone behind this lot is actively obstructing. No matter how I exert myself quietly, I cannot completely suppress these voices.”

Zhao Shijue felt a bit dejected, “Then does this mean Su Chengyu becoming the new Sect Master of the Demon Slayer Department is completely hopeless?”

Being in the same boat with Su Chengyu, Zhao Shijue naturally hoped more than anyone that Su Chengyu would quickly rise in the Capital City, so he, too, could wield more power.

However, Ye Wujiang sneered, “What are you worried about? If my efforts alone aren’t enough, aren’t there others as well?”

“Others?”

Zhao Shijue was a bit puzzled, not understanding who Ye Wujiang was referring to.

Ye Wujiang took a deep lungful of smoke before slowly saying, “No need to rush, it won’t be long until Su Chengyu returns; by then, those guys will naturally make a move, and you’ll see just how many connections this kid has built in the Capital City over the years.”

“When the dragon rises, the time will come.”

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