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Chapter 881: Unprecedented Editor: Henyee Translations

Chu Qingzhi looked at the elder, “Do you have a household registration and a certificate issued by the village?”

The elder immediately started to cry, “I fled here because of the famine. I was severely ill back then, and my family abandoned me. Fortunately, I didn’t die. Now, I live alone in a cave without a household registration or any relatives…”

“It’s okay. If you are truly impoverished, we will also give you some silver.” Chu Qingzhi called over an official and whispered, “Prepare some rice and flour, and bring five taels of silver to send the elder back.”

The official bowed, “Yes, I will go immediately.”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Chu Qingzhi turned back to the elder, “Please wait a moment. I have asked someone to escort you back and bring you some food considering your situation. Just wait a little longer.”

The elder couldn’t help but cry even harder, knelt down to Chu Qingzhi, “Miss, thank you, thank you so much.”

Chu Qingzhi helped the man up, “Wait here for a moment. The official will come soon.”

“Okay, okay, I will listen to you.”

After the official made the preparations, he escorted the elder back to his dwelling.

Those who were prepared to pretend to be poor and take advantage saw this situation, helplessly dispersed. Chu Qingzhi was not so easily fooled.

Half an hour later, the official returned to the county government office, “Miss, the elder’s story is true. I have given him the goods and the money.”

Chu Qingzhi nodded, “Thank you for your hard work. Take a rest.”

The Emperor thought to himself, although this was a very minor issue, could he have handled it better himself? Could other officials have done it better?

Thinking of this, the Emperor couldn’t help but ask Chu Qingzhi, “Qingzhi, if given the chance, would you like to enter the court and become an official?”

Chu Qingzhi looked up and down at the Emperor. Becoming an official was akin to working for the Emperor. Performing well might not be rewarded, but mistakes could be fatal. She was not interested in such thankless tasks.

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“There’s no such opportunity, and I’m not willing.”

The Emperor, “…”

Could you not be so straightforward and think about it?

The Emperor was curious, “Why not? Being an official is a matter of honor for the family, and for a woman to become an official, it’s unprecedented and a lifetime of glory!”

Chu Qingzhi tactfully responded, “I prefer freedom.”

The Emperor countered, “Being an official can also be freeing.”

Chu Qingzhi then asked, “The Emperor is the greatest official in this world, right? Are you free?”

The Emperor, “…”

The Empress laughed, “Qingzhi, you are wise.”

The court is a mess. It’s not easy to enter, and even harder to leave. A moment of carelessness and you could be boiled alive. It’s full of dangers. Freedom like this is better.

Chu Qingzhi raised her eyebrows, “I would never choose something that is not beneficial to me.”

The Emperor couldn’t help but comment, “You are indeed wise.”

As they chatted here, the county magistrate admired Chu Qingzhi from the side. Only she could speak to the Emperor on such equal terms.

By the time the annual silver distribution ended, no one came forward. Everyone packed up and returned to the village.

…

On the way back, the Emperor suddenly became serious, “Qingzhi, I have a favor to ask of you. Will you consider it?”

Chu Qingzhi said, “Tell me what it is first, then I’ll decide whether to consider it.”

The Emperor, “…”

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“After the new year, I will send Jing Hong to the eastern border. Could you go with him to assist?”

“The issue in the eastern border can only be resolved by someone with your abilities. Sending others would mean either death or corruption, and the problem in the eastern border would never be resolved.”

“The situation in the eastern border is too severe. Jing Hong will be overwhelmed, and I fear he might fall into the traps of villains.”

Besides, Jing Hong is a military man and knows little about governance. If Chu Qingzhi were there, there would be no worries about these issues.

For the sake of the people in the eastern border, he had to ask Chu Qingzhi to go.

Chu Qingzhi was indifferent. She had already achieved success and fame. Staying in another place was also an option for her, but she couldn’t let the Emperor achieve his goals so easily.

Seeing Chu Qingzhi not responding, the Emperor added, “Whatever you want, just say it. As long as I can do it, I will comply.”

Chu Qingzhi said, “In the future, within your capabilities, I will make three requests, and I hope you will agree.”

The Emperor agreed very straightforwardly, “Okay, I agree.”

Chu Qingzhi continued, “Also, if I go to the eastern border, there might be a lot of killing involved. I hope you are prepared for that.”

The Emperor promised, “I will give you three blank imperial edicts. You can deal with the people in the eastern border as you see fit.”

Chu Qingzhi thought for a moment, “Arrange for someone to prepare more grain, medicinal herbs, seeds, and cotton clothes. I will take them to the eastern border with Jing Hong.”

The Emperor said, “I agree to all your conditions.” He paused for a moment, “It takes twenty days to travel from the capital to the eastern border. To catch up with the spring plowing, I will arrange for you and Jing Hong to leave on the third day of the new year. Is that okay?”

Chu Qingzhi nodded, “Okay.”

…

Back in the village, everyone was already performing the ancestor worship ceremony, so they did not go over.

The little crown prince saw Chu Qingzhi returning and ran over excitedly, “Sister Chu, where have you been?”

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“I went to the county town.” Chu Qingzhi put a longevity lock around the little crown prince’s neck, “This is a gift for you, do you like it?”

The little crown prince held the longevity lock tightly in his hands, extremely happy, “I like it, it’s so beautiful.”

Chu Qingzhi smiled, “Wear it every day, it will bless you to live a long life.”

The little crown prince nodded obediently, “Mhm.”

The ancestor worship ceremony lasted for an hour, and people would not return for a while.

Chu Qingzhi invited the Emperor and Empress, “Come over and have dinner together. We’ll have a hot pot, I’ll cook it myself.” In the middle of winter, hot pot was the most suitable.

The Empress was quite interested, “Qingzhi, let me help you.”

Chu Qingzhi nodded, “Okay, let’s go.”

They had already discussed what to eat the night before, and now everything was ready: meatballs, fish balls, crispy fried meat, dried tofu, youtiao (fried dough sticks), lotus roots, winter bamboo shoots, boneless chicken feet, duck feet, chicken gizzards, etc.

In addition to that, there were pig hearts, pig livers, pig brain flowers, pig kidneys, etc., from the pig they killed and hadn’t finished eating.

A variety of dishes.

Chu Qingzhi only did one thing: preparing the hot pot base, spicy and non-spicy, two pots, some people liked spicy, some could not eat spicy, so they could choose accordingly.

First, she prepared the spices for the hot pot base. The broth was prepared the day before. Now, it was warming on the stove, made from old hens and lamb bones, very, very delicious.

The Empress entered the kitchen and immediately smelled the delicious aroma, “Qingzhi, it smells so good in the kitchen.”

Chu Qingzhi opened the cabinet, preparing the spices, “I’ve been cooking delicious food in the kitchen recently.”

The Empress looked around and asked, “What can I do?”

“You help me wash the vegetables.” Chu Qingzhi pointed to the colander next to the sink, filled with green onions, celery, large onions, garlic sprouts, and other side dishes.

The Empress was quite down-to-earth, rolling up her sleeves, “Okay, I’ll wash the vegetables.”

Chu Qingzhi asked, “Did you cook in the kitchen when you were at home?”

The Empress nodded, “Yes, during big festivals at home, my mother, I, and Yu Ru would cook, but maybe the cooking skills are not so good.”

Chu Qingzhi walked towards the stove with the spices, “I thought daughters of rich families didn’t do anything.”

The Empress laughed, “That’s a misunderstanding.”

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Chu Qingzhi got the fire started, preparing the soup base for the hot pot.

The Empress, accustomed to delicacies from mountains and seas, couldn’t help but swallow her saliva upon smelling the soup base, “Qingzhi, I feel like living here for half a month would make me picky.”

Chu Qingzhi, stirring the base with a spatula, smiled slightly, “It’s just novelty. Eat it a few more times, and you’ll get tired of it too.”

The Empress, interested, came over to watch, “How about I learn from you, so I can’t have it once I go back to the palace?”

Chu Qingzhi glanced at the Empress, “Sure, there’s also a clear soup base to be prepared later. I’ll teach you.”

The Empress happily agreed, “Good.”

After preparing the soup bases, the ancestor worship ceremony ended, and everyone went back home.

In the dining hall, a long table was set with two hot pots, surrounded by an array of dishes, rich and abundant.

Chu Qingzhi distributed chopsticks to everyone, “The food is ready. Please, everyone, take a seat and eat.”

Now everyone was somewhat familiar with the Emperor and his family. Despite feeling restrained, they managed to maintain normalcy, unlike at the beginning, when they dared not move.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The little crown prince sat to the left of Chu Qingzhi and pointed at the fish balls with his chopsticks, “Sister Chu, I want to eat that.”

Chu Qingzhi dumped a plate of fish balls into the clear broth, “Wait a bit until the balls float to the surface, then you can eat.”

The little crown prince, with curious eyes, asked, “How long until they float to the surface?”

Chu Qingzhi brought a cup of hot milk to the little crown prince, “Count to one hundred, then it will be ready.”

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The little crown prince smiled a bit embarrassingly, “That’s too difficult for me. I can only count to twenty.”

“Then count to twenty.” Chu Qingzhi poured boneless chicken feet and duck feet into the spicy soup, and then she added Tang Jinghong’s favorite meatballs into the clear soup because Jinghong couldn’t eat spicy food.

Seeing this, Tang Jinghong hurriedly said, “Qingzhi, wait.”

Chu Qingzhi paused, looking at Tang Jinghong, “What’s wrong?”

“Add some to the spicy soup.” Tang Jinghong wanted to try the spicy flavor, seeing how delicious Chu Qingzhi found it.

“Can you handle it?” Chu Qingzhi raised an eyebrow.

“I’ll try.” Tang Jinghong hesitated for a moment but decided to give it a shot.

“Alright then.” Chu Qingzhi put the remaining meatballs into the spicy soup, and others also began to add their favorite dishes to the pots. Soon, everything would be ready to eat.

Chu Xuyan and Chu Xuyao poured yellow wine for the elders and brothers, and juice or beer for others. After pouring, they returned to their seats.

Chu Xuyan said, “Let’s toast together.”

Grandfather Chu smiled, “Right, right, we should have a drink for the reunion dinner.”

“Cheers!” Everyone raised their glasses, gathered them together, and then drank heartily.

The New Year’s Eve reunion dinner officially began.

“Gurgle gurgle…” The pot started boiling, and white steam rose, spreading around, filling the room with a delicious aroma.

Other families in the village also began to set the table, gathering around to enjoy the reunion dinner in a lively atmosphere.

In Chu Qingzhi’s domain, every household’s table was laden with meat and dishes, with rice available in abundance. It was the best New Year’s they had ever had.

…

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At Tang Shan’s home.

Tang Shan looked outside many times, but each time ended in disappointment.

Tang Dengping brought a bowl to the table, “Dad, it’s time to eat. Big brother won’t come back.”

Tang Shan sighed, finally accepting reality, understanding that he had completely lost his son, “Sit down and eat.”

Zhang Xiuqin dared not speak. Because of this matter, Tang Shan had been blaming her almost daily, often threatening to divorce her. She was under a lot of pressure.

Tang Shan sat at the table, poured himself a cup of wine, and drank alone in melancholy.

Although many dishes were served, they tasted bland. If he hadn’t treated Jinghong that way, could they be sitting together and having a drink right now?

Thinking of it, he couldn’t help but remember Tang Jinghong’s mother. If he had cared more for his daughter-in-law when Jinghong left, would she still be aliveGPT

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Regret crept into Tang Shan’s heart, his eyes becoming moist, and the taste in his mouth grew increasingly bland as if he were chewing on wax.

Tang Dengping and Zhang Xiuqin exchanged glances, then quietly lowered their heads and continued to eat. While others celebrated joyously, their home was enveloped in silence, devoid of any happiness.

…

On New Year’s Eve afternoon, the family worked together to clean both the inside and outside of the house, welcoming the new year with a clean environment.

The evening was reserved for staying up late to welcome the new year.

After dinner, villagers gathered in the small square in front of the grocery store, where a large bonfire was lit. Everyone brought snacks to the square, staying up late together to welcome the new year.

The village, bustling with thousands of people, was lively.

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The happiest among them were the children.

Now that their families were better off, the elders bought many fireworks for the children, the kind that could be held in hand.

The children, holding the lit fireworks, waved them around, their laughter filling the air and creating a festive atmosphere.

Tang Jinghong, accompanied by some of the village’s robust men, carried fireworks to the square. Chu Qingzhi had bought a lot of fireworks, all to be set off at the square later.

Chu Qingzhi and Chu Qingning sat aside, watching everyone play. However, amidst the festive atmosphere, Chu Qingning couldn’t help but feel troubled.

Chu Qingzhi, concerned, asked, “Fourth sister, what’s wrong?”

Chu Qingning leaned in and hugged Chu Qingzhi, “Fifth sister, it’s been half a month since Jiang Zhaoyong last replied to my letters. Usually, I would receive a reply every three days.”

Chu Qingzhi gently patted Chu Qingning’s back, comforting her, “Don’t worry. Jiang Zhaoyong is highly skilled and capable. Nothing will happen to him. You have to believe in him.”

Chu Qingning shook her head slightly, “Fifth sister, I feel very uneasy. I want to go to the eastern border to find him. Is that okay?”

Chu Qingzhi understood Chu Qingning’s feelings, “Of course, it’s okay. If you want to find him, you can come with me to the eastern border.”

Chu Qingning was surprised, “You’re also going to the eastern border?”

Chu Qingzhi nodded, “I’ve promised someone some things. I’ll be leaving on the third day after the New Year. Since it’s New Year’s Eve and everyone is happy, I thought I’d tell you all about it on the first day of the new year in the afternoon.”

Chu Qingning said, “If you’ve already decided to go, then I’ll come with you. I want to find Zhaoyong.”

Chu Qingzhi responded, “Alright, I’ll take you with me.”

Chu Qingning expressed her gratitude, “Fifth sister, thank you. I don’t know what I would do without you.”

“We’re sisters; there’s no need for formalities.” What exactly happened to Jiang Zhaoyong? With their wedding approaching, he had suddenly lost all contact. Could something have truly happened to him?

After arranging the fireworks display, Tang Jinghong approached and sat next to Chu Qingzhi, “Qingzhi, I have something to tell you.”

Chu Qingzhi looked at him, “Hmm?”

Tang Jinghong said, “I and the others will return to the capital early tomorrow morning. I need to go to the capital in advance to arrange some matters.”

Chu Qingzhi nodded, “I understand.”

Tang Jinghong grasped Chu Qingzhi’s hand, “On the third day, I will come back to pick you up.”

Chu Qingzhi replied, “Alright.”

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Tang Jinghong brought over a variety of snacks for Chu Qingzhi, “I’m going to set off the fireworks.”

Chu Qingzhi responded, “Okay.”

“Boom—” A streak of fire soared into the sky at a high speed, exploded, and the scattering sparks formed a firework. The red fireworks were passionately vibrant, splendid, and diverse.

“Boom—”

“Boom—”

Continuous streaks of light shot into the sky, igniting new fireworks one after another, each bursting with dazzling brilliance.

Chu Qingzhi slightly tilted her head to watch the fireworks. They were truly beautiful; if only time could stand still a little longer.

Tang Jinghong came over and sat beside Chu Qingzhi, silently accompanying her to watch the fireworks.

Chu Qingzhi peeled roasted peanuts while watching, then handed the peeled peanuts to Tang Jinghong, “Peeled especially for you.”

Tang Jinghong slightly lifted the corners of his mouth, “Thank you.”

Children cheered…

“The fireworks are so pretty, much more beautiful than the ones I’m holding.”

“It’s so beautiful, if only we could see this every day.”

“The most beautiful thing is the fireworks.”

Chu Lianghong said to those around him, “It’s the first time our village has set off fireworks like this, the first time it’s been this lively. It’s really nice.”

The old master sighed, “To experience such a festive New Year’s Eve in my lifetime, I’m content.”

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The village head smiled and said, “Next year will be even better.”

Others also whispered to those around them, deeply etching this beautiful scene in their hearts.

The fireworks display lasted a long time before it ended, and afterward, the children continued to play and frolic.

The villagers sat together, chatting and socializing.

There was still more than an hour left until the early morning, and the time seemed especially long.

Chu Xuyan and Chu Xuyao brought over their instruments, Chu Xuyan said, “I and the ninth brother will play the qin for you, to celebrate New Year’s Eve together.”

The village head loudly said, “Everyone, be quiet and listen to Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu play the qin.”

As the guqin music started, the noisy scene gradually quieted down.

Chu Xuyan played for a while, then Chu Xuyao joined in. The brothers performed a piece called “Celebrating the New Year.” Under the bright moonlight and clear waters, the qin music sounded like a babbling brook, light and joyous.

After the piece ended.

The villagers applauded, “Good, it’s really nice to listen to!”

“Xuyan, Xuyao, play another piece.”

“Another one, please.”

“Alright.” Chu Xuyan and Chu Xuyao obliged the crowd’s request and continued to play, spreading the beautiful music once again.

Time slowly passed, and early morning arrived.

Each household returned home to set off firecrackers, welcoming the new year.

Not just in Chu Village, the sound of firecrackers could be heard from the surrounding villages as well, “Crackling,” the whole land came alive with festivities.

Chu Qingzhi’s home also set off firecrackers, once on the main house side and again on the side where Chu Xuhua and Chu Xujin were. After setting off the firecrackers, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Chu Qingzhi returned to her room, lay on the bed, and Shuang’er flew over, “Qingzhi, that scared me.”

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Chu Qingzhi turned to look at Shuang’er, “If you’re scared, you can sleep by my bed.”

Shuang’er exclaimed with delight, “Okay, okay.”

Snow fell again in the latter half of the night, and by morning, the world was a blanket of white, as if the land was cloaked in a white cape, elegant and beautiful.

Chu Qingzhi looked at Shuang’er beside her and couldn’t help but smile. Shuang’er lay there softly, sleeping sweetly. She wondered if birds dream, and if they do, Shuang’er must be having a wonderful dream.

She stroked Shuang’er’s head, got dressed, took the gifts she had prepared for Tang Jinghong, and went downstairs.

Heading straight to Tang Jinghong’s house, Tang Jinghong, too, was bringing gifts for Chu Qingzhi.

Thus, they met in the middle of the road, their smiles blending many unspoken emotions.

Tang Jinghong handed a box to Chu Qingzhi, “A New Year’s gift.”

Chu Qingzhi handed a box to Tang Jinghong, “A New Year’s gift.”

They exchanged boxes.

Chu Qingzhi smiled slightly, “Come over for breakfast later. I’ll cook personally for you.”

Tang Jinghong responded, “Okay, I’ll go back and get ready.”

They turned and headed back to their homes.

Upon opening the box, Tang Jinghong found a purse, adorned with a little girl and boy made from colored cords. That day at the charity hall, he had asked Chu Qingzhi for a doll made from colored cords. He thought Qingzhi had forgotten, but to his surprise, she gifted it to him today, and even made an additional little boy.

The purse was personally embroidered by Chu Qingzhi. In both her past and present life, this was the first time she had embroidered a purse. The base was black, with dark-colored patterns, looking very sophisticated, yet the addition of the little girl and boy made it instantly cute.

Chu Qingzhi always had such creative ideas.

The Emperor looked at the purse with envy and asked the Empress, “Yu Ni, did you prepare a gift for me?”

The Empress doted on the Emperor, “I did.” She pulled out a pristine white handkerchief from her sleeve, embroidered with a little boy, a little girl, and a horse. The boy was riding the horse, with the girl standing beside, holding the reins.

The Emperor was truly happy when he saw the handkerchief, but his smile froze a bit when he saw the pattern, “Empress, at that time, I didn’t know you were a maiden, did I? You still remember that?”

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The Empress glanced at the Emperor, “Such an impressive event, of course, I remember.” She reached out to take the handkerchief, “If you don’t like it, give it back to me.”

The Emperor moved his hand away before the Empress could reach the handkerchief, “A gift given cannot be taken back.”

The Empress stopped trying to take the handkerchief, stood in front of the Emperor, “Then, where is my gift?”

The Emperor had prepared, pulling out a rectangular box from his sleeve, “I had prepared the gift a long time ago.”

The Empress took the gift, “I thought you had forgotten.”

“How could I forget the Empress’s gift? It was prepared from the beginning.”

“I’m going to get ready,” said the Empress, holding the gift and joyfully going upstairs.

The Emperor turned to look at Tang Jinghong somewhat awkwardly, “Women are quite easy to please.”

Tang Jinghong didn’t know what to say, so he just nodded and agreed, “Yes.”

After getting ready and having breakfast at Chu Qingzhi’s, people came to pick up the Emperor and his family.

Tang Jinghong rode his horse, setting off for the capital with them.

Chu Qingzhi escorted them to the village entrance before returning home to inform her family about her departure to the eastern border on the third day of the lunar month.

The happy atmosphere at home became solemn with the news of Chu Qingzhi’s departure.

Li Qingyu held Chu Qingzhi’s hand, “Qingzhi, you are not like ordinary girls. I won’t stop you, but no matter what, take good care of yourself.”

“Yes,” Chu Qingzhi said, “Mom, I’ll return as soon as I finish my tasks, and I’ll write to you often.”

Li Qingyu managed a smile, reluctantly saying, “Okay.”

The news of Chu Qingzhi’s departure cast a shadow over the family’s mood, dampening their spirits.

During dinner, Chu Qingning mentioned she would accompany Qingzhi to the eastern border but didn’t mention it was to find Jiang Zhaoyong, to avoid worrying the family. She just said it was to help and meet up with Zhaoyong incidentally.

With Chu Qingzhi there, the family felt reassured about Chu Qingning going, so they did not object.

In the remaining days, Chu Qingzhi carefully handed over the matters of the school to Chu Rong and the Wang brothers. The plan was already laid out; they just needed to follow it.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

She entrusted Chu Feng with the expansion of the paper mill, providing him with the design and plan. Following it would suffice.

Lastly, she gave a new product plan to Tian Xiaoqiu. Unable to teach Xiaoqiu personally, Chu Qingzhi hoped she could figure it out on her own, but the plan was detailed, and Xiaoqiu should be able to handle it.

After hastily arranging everything, the day arrived for her departure on the third day of the lunar month.

Tang Jinghong returned to the village on the evening of the second day and left with Chu Qingzhi and Chu Qingning early on the third day to meet up with the main force.

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Two days later, on the road to Linzhang City.

A troop of twenty thousand soldiers, marching majestically, escorting food, medicinal materials, and seeds.

At the forefront of the troop rode a young man with a commanding presence and a young woman in green, both emanating an air of valor and determination.

The troop maintained strict military discipline, with only the sound of orderly footsteps and no chatter.

Suddenly, the curtain of a carriage at the rear of the column was pulled aside, and a chubby boy half-emerged, complaining loudly, “I want to rest. My butt hurts, and I don’t want to sit in the carriage anymore!”

He was the grandson of the Prime Minister, clad in brocade, with a chubby face and small, squinty eyes, the epitome of a pampered and spoiled young master.

No one paid him any mind, and the troop continued its march.

This wasn’t his first outburst. Children from large families always seemed unable to endure hardship, not to mention causing trouble and annoyance for others.

If it weren’t for the Emperor’s express command, such individuals would not be allowed anywhere near the army camp.

As for why the Emperor issued such a command, both Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong were still puzzling over it. The Emperor’s strategies were not as straightforward as they appeared; indeed, he thought several steps ahead with deep calculations.

Du Zhaolin squeezed through from the side, “Tang Jinghong, General Tang, are you trying to kill us with your harsh training? Can’t you show a little compassion?”

The son of the Grand Tutor, a spoiled and ignorant gambler, as the Grand Tutor’s only son in his old age, was excessively doted on. Behind the scenes, the Grand Tutor implored Tang Jinghong to discipline his son, for which he was profoundly grateful.

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Tang Jinghong ordered the caravan to continue moving and rode back, “Get off the carriage.”

Seeing Tang Jinghong’s stern demeanor, Du Zhaolin swallowed nervously, shrinking back a bit in fear, “Wh-what for?”

Tang Jinghong replied calmly, “You think riding in the carriage is too hard, right? I’ll give you a more comfortable option.”

Hearing this, both men quickly disembarked, and Rong Shenning said, “General Tang is considerate.”

Once they were off, Tang Jinghong said, “Walking is the most comfortable method. Follow us on foot,” then turned his horse around and headed back to lead the troop.

Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin were stunned; they were actually being made to walk!!!

The surrounding soldiers barely contained their laughter. Arguing with the general was a fool’s errand, and they would soon learn what “special treatment” meant.

Chu Qingzhi glanced back at the two men but said nothing. Riding in the carriage was indeed the most comfortable way to travel, though it could be tough on the buttocks. Compared to the soldiers marching on foot, however, they were living in luxury.

Du Zhaolin pointed at Tang Jinghong’s retreating figure, threatening loudly, “Tang Jinghong, if you treat us this way, we will write letters of complaint.”

Tang Jinghong responded indifferently, “See who will send your letters.”

Du Zhaolin exclaimed, “I am the son of the Grand Tutor! If something happens to me, can you bear the responsibility?”

Tang Jinghong’s tone was measured, “Rest assured, if something happens to you, I will report that you have died for the country. I’m sure the Grand Tutor would be very proud.”

Du Zhaolin, “…”

Laughter broke out among the ranks.

Tang Jinghong projected his voice using internal energy, “Accelerate, we must reach the next camp before dark.”

“Yes!” The soldiers responded in unison, their voices robust, startling Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin.

The troop didn’t wait for the two, continuing on their way, leaving them standing there, watching as their carriage moved farther away. They began to regret their actions.

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The carriage also carried other young nobles from the capital, each with their own personalities but none as troublesome as Du Zhaolin and Rong Shenning, who remained quiet and behaved.

Du Zhaolin asked somewhat aimlessly, “What do we do now?”

Rong Shenning, confident in his untouchability, said, “We just won’t walk. I don’t believe Tang Jinghong will really leave us behind.”

Du Zhaolin thought differently, suspecting that Tang Jinghong wouldn’t act so predictably; otherwise, he wouldn’t have left them behind so decisively, “What if he really doesn’t care?”

Rong Shenning asserted, “Impossible. If something happens to us, how would he explain it to our families?”

Du Zhaolin whispered, “He already said he’d report us as having died for the country.”

“I refuse to believe that,” Rong Shenning looked around, found a rock, and sat down, refusing to move.

Seeing Rong Shenning’s defiance, Du Zhaolin, also known in the capital for his spoiled behavior, naturally became an ally in misfortune. He, too, sat down, refusing to move.

However, Tang Jinghong had no intention of looking back for them, leading the troops forward without a second glance.

Sitting on the rock, watching the tail end of the troop disappear, they began to feel uneasy. Could it be that they were really going to be left behind? In this wilderness, if any wild beasts appeared, they would indeed end up sacrificing their lives, whether they liked it or not!

After exchanging glances, they reluctantly started to follow.

“It’s too much. They really didn’t wait for us.”

Ahead of the troop.

Meng Shengdong looked back, “General, those two haven’t caught up.”

Tang Jinghong confidently stated, “They will catch up.”

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Meng Shengdong and Qi Kaiming exchanged glances. The general’s words were always prophetic, and this time was no exception, so they said no more.

Chu Qingzhi chuckled softly. With Tang Jinghong being the king of soldiers, dealing with two young troublemakers was nothing.

Soon, everyone noticed Du Zhaolin and Rong Shenning had indeed caught up, albeit limping and looking quite pitiful, having never experienced hardship before.

The troops thought to themselves, the general certainly knows how to handle situations.

Inside the carriage, Yi ChuanChuan lifted the curtain to look back, seeing their sorry state and couldn’t resist mocking, “I thought you chose a more comfortable option. Turns out it’s walking on your own feet.”

Having listened to their complaints for days, everyone was relieved to have some quiet at last.

Yi ChuanChuan, the youngest son of the Minister of Rites, was sharp-tongued and somewhat immature, taking pleasure in others’ misfortunes. He, too, had been sent to Tang Jinghong by the Emperor.

Rong Shenning, out of breath and furious, retorted, “Yi ChuanChuan, you wait. Your day will come.”

Yi ChuanChuan, known as “Six Verticals” because of his double ‘Chuan’ name, deliberately laughed out loud, “Now I’m waiting. Come at me, fatty. You’ve finally met your day. Serves you right.”

He then added, “But really, you should lose some weight. Eating recklessly in the capital, look at you now, struggling to walk. I’m gasping for air just looking at you!”

Rong Shenning was livid, “Yi ChuanChuan, come down here. I’ll show you!”

Yi ChuanChuan made a face, “Do you think I’m as foolish as you? Comfortably sitting in a carriage and yet choosing to walk. Must have been full and bored.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Rong Shenning was so angry he was speechless, “You…”

“You what? Just keep walking!” Yi ChuanChuan closed the curtain, cutting off Rong Shenning’s view.

Rong Shenning was so frustrated he tripped over a stone, nearly falling.

The others, overhearing Yi ChuanChuan’s scolding, felt a refreshing sense of schadenfreude. They were also fed up with the young master’s constant whining these past few days.

Inside the carriage, Fan Jingxu suppressed his laughter, “Why provoke him?”

Yi ChuanChuan took a deep breath, “I just love the feeling of seeing someone get so mad they puff up like a blowfish. It’s exhilarating.”

Fan Jingxu, “…”

An stange hobby indeed!

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Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin, supporting each other like brothers in adversity, limped along in pain.

Suddenly stumbling, Rong Shenning struggled to keep going, “Du Zhaolin, let’s just take the carriage, shall we?”

Du Zhaolin had long since grown weary of walking, yet he hesitated to abandon Rong Shenning, “Then let’s call for the general.” He shouted, “General Tang, we wish to take the carriage.”

No one responded.

Rong Shenning raised his voice, “General Tang, we want to ride in the carriage.”

Still, no response came.

Desperate to catch up to Tang Jinghong, their sore feet slowed them down. Despite their best efforts to quicken their pace, they failed to close the distance.

The two had fallen into their own trap.

Only when darkness fell and the troop arrived at the designated camp, stopping to rest, did they finally catch up with Tang Jinghong.

While removing his shoes and massaging his feet, Rong Shenning complained, “General Tang, didn’t you hear us calling?”

Tang Jinghong glanced at him without responding. He had more important tasks to manage than to waste time on such frivolous young masters.

Dissatisfied, Du Zhaolin blocked Tang Jinghong’s path, “Are you deaf to our words?”

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Tang Jinghong placed a hand on Du Zhaolin’s shoulder and pushed him aside. If it weren’t for their status as the sons of the Prime Minister and the Grand Tutor, he would have dealt with them long ago.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch…” As Du Zhaolin was pushed aside, pain radiated from his shoulder.

Jiang Zhanglin passed by, leaving behind a cold remark, “More trouble than you’re worth!” before walking away nonchalantly.

Jiang Zhanglin, the grandson of the former Grand Tutor and a scholar on par with Xu Guannan, was born into privilege and talent. He had volunteered for this journey.

Unashamed, Du Zhaolin pointed at Jiang Zhanglin’s retreating back, “What’s so great about you? Just riding on your ancestors’ coattails, pretending to be something you’re not!”

Yi Chuanchuan burst into laughter, “Two prodigals mocking a scholar. Both high-born, yet only Zhanglin brother has passed the imperial examinations. What about you two?”

Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin, united in their infamy, retorted, “What’s it to you? We were talking to him.”

“Seeing injustice and drawing my sword to help!” Yi Chuanchuan mocked them before catching up with Jiang Zhanglin to help set up tents.

Chu Qingzhi, passing by, announced, “You’ll set up your own tents. Otherwise, prepare to sleep under the stars.”

Initially defiant, the two men cowered at the sight of Chu Qingzhi, remembering her earlier demonstration of dissecting a chicken with frightening precision.

Rong Shenning, trying to ingratiate himself, stammered, “Miss Chu, we… we don’t know how.”

Chu Qingzhi calmly replied, “Can’t you learn if you don’t know?”

Seeing Chu Qingzhi, Du Zhaolin felt even more pressured than in Tang Jinghong’s presence. “We’ll learn right away, but whom do we learn from?”

“Any soldier in the camp can teach you,” Chu Qingzhi answered.

Quickly agreeing, “Okay, okay,” they went to find someone to teach them.

Chu Qingzhi watched them leave before approaching Chu Qingning, “Fourth sister, are you alright?”

Chu Qingning whispered back, “Aside from a sore bottom, everything’s fine.”

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Chu Qingzhi smiled, “I’ll have someone buy you a quilt tomorrow. Sitting on it might help.”

Chu Qingning hurriedly declined, “No need, fifth sister. I can endure this much. If I can’t handle this, how can I go to the eastern border to find Zhaoyong?”

Chu Qingzhi reassured, “Don’t worry, I’ll handle it.”

Dong Dengyu, the prince of Chen’an Country, approached, eyeing the sisters, “Do the ladies need help?”

Chu Qingning, disliking his gaze, coldly rejected, “No, thanks. Focus on your tent.”

Despite Dong Dengyu’s impatience with others, he was especially patient with beauties. “Mine’s not urgent. It won’t hurt to set up yours first.”

Chu Qingzhi also disapproved of Dong Dengyu, known for his cowardice and lechery. “I hear your people are suffering. Yet the prince is in such high spirits?”

Flirting with her sister? He must be tired of living.

Dong Dengyu’s smile froze, “Miss, you’re too harsh. I merely offered my help.”

Chu Qingzhi, not wanting to provoke further, had already demonstrated her dissecting skills, leaving a deep impression. She glanced at Dong Dengyu, causing him to inwardly flinch before hearing her suggest, “Shengdong, this prince wishes to assist the soldiers in setting up tents. Please show him the way.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Before Dong Dengyu could protest, Meng Shengdong, accompanied by two soldiers, took him away to assist.

At the tent setup area, Yi Chuanchuan nudged Yan Zihao beside him, “That prince actually dared to bother Chu Qingning. Isn’t he afraid of dying?”

Yan Zihao, the grandson of the Minister of Works, sent here as the family’s scapegoat, was introverted and reticent.

He glanced briefly, advising, “Mind our own business. Focus on what we’re doing.”

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Yi Chuanchuan passed a rope to Yan Zihao, adding, “Zihao, don’t be so withdrawn. You’re like a mute gourd.”

Yan Zihao, tying the tent, replied, “I prefer silence. There’s nothing much worth talking about.”

Yi Chuanchuan, “…”

How could someone be so dull? He’d go insane if forced to stay quiet for an hour!

At dinner time.

Rong Shenning looked at his bowl and loudly complained, “What is this? Pig slop? I won’t eat this. Make me something else!”

Du Zhaolin, seeing Rong Shenning’s complaint, quickly echoed, “Exactly, it’s so unpalatable. Who can eat this?”

The others watched them like a show.

Uninterested in their complaints, Yi Chuanchuan snapped, “We’re all pigs here, only you noble young masters are too refined. Why bother mixing with us pigs then?”

Laughter broke out among the troops.

Rong Shenning glowered at Yi Chuanchuan, “Can’t you keep your mouth shut?”

Yi Chuanchuan retorted, “Can’t you stop whining?”

Rong Shenning shot back, “What does my complaining have to do with you? Can’t even silence you at mealtime?”

As the two seemed ready to clash, Chu Qingzhi suddenly announced, “Starting tomorrow, Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin will join the kitchen crew, responsible for cooking for everyone. Any mistakes, and they’ll answer to the whip.”

The two instantly lost their bravado.

Rong Shenning stuttered, “We don’t know how to cook. We’d only make things worse in the kitchen.”

Du Zhaolin looked pleadingly at Chu Qingzhi, hoping she’d relent.

Chu Qingzhi said, “Not knowing is not an excuse not to learn. If you’re willing, you can always learn. Unless you’re unwilling.”

The head cook smirked, seeing them fall into his hands. He’d make the most of their ‘talents.’

Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin had no idea their darkest moments were about to begin.

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Chapter 886: The Arrival of a Deity Editor: Henyee Translations

In the tent, Chu Qingzhi sat behind a desk, examining the map of the eastern border. The eastern border comprised twenty cities, over a hundred counties, and thousands of villages across its vast territory, which was largely impoverished and sparsely populated.

The fief of the King of the eastern border was located in She City, the largest and most prosperous city in the eastern border.

Resting her head on one hand, Chu Qingzhi pondered for a moment before saying, “Jinghong, let’s go to the poorest city in the eastern border.”

Tang Jinghong shifted his gaze from the documents to the map, “The poorest is Liang City, located near the border with Chen’an Country. It’s the most chaotic due to being at the crossroads of the two nations. Setting up camp there is indeed appropriate.”

Chu Qingzhi pointed at Liang City on the map. Addressing its challenges would set a precedent for other cities, “Then, it’s settled for Liang City.”

Outside, Meng Shengdong reported, “General, Miss Chu, the prince requests an audience.”

Tang Jinghong said, “Let him in.”

Dong Dengyu entered without beating around the bush, “The Emperor has agreed to let Miss Chu go to Chen’an Country to deal with the smallpox outbreak. Could I perhaps go ahead first?”

He had just received a pigeon-carried message from his father. The palace was infected, putting the entire nation at risk.

Tang Jinghong couldn’t possibly let Chu Qingzhi go to Chen’an Country alone, “The Emperor has already sent help to your country. The situation will soon be under control.”

Dong Dengyu insisted, pointing at Chu Qingzhi, “I trust no one but Chu Qingzhi.”

Unmoved, Tang Jinghong stated authoritatively, “If you’re asking for help, show the proper respect. Qingzhi cannot go to Chen’an Country with you alone.”

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Dong Dengyu’s mood darkened, “Tang Jinghong, you’re just a general. You can’t decide on such major matters.”

Tang Jinghong calmly met Dong Dengyu’s gaze, “The Emperor has entrusted all matters of the eastern border to me. Are you saying I can’t make decisions?”

Dong Dengyu stormed off, “I will petition your Emperor about your autocratic decisions and have you removed from your post. Just you wait!”

Tang Jinghong responded indifferently, “Feel free.”

Chu Qingzhi inwardly mocked Dong Dengyu’s sudden shift from cowardice to righteousness. Men were indeed fickle.

…

Inside a tent, Dong Dengyu swept all the teacups off the table in a rage, his hands pressed against the desk, his face contorted with anger, “Tang Jinghong doesn’t take our nation seriously at all.”

The captain of the guards asked, “Prince, what shall we do next?”

Dong Dengyu snapped, “How should I know? If I did, would I be here fuming?”

The guard suggested, “Should we kidnap Chu Qingzhi?”

Dong Dengyu gave him a disdainful look, “Are you brainless? A hundred of you couldn’t defeat Chu Qingzhi. Do you believe that?”

The guard then proposed, “What about using drugs? Or a scheme?”

As if speaking to an idiot, Dong Dengyu lost all hope in his guard captain, “Chu Qingzhi is a renowned divine healer, immune to all poisons. Your schemes would only backfire.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Retreating, the guard admitted defeat, “This won’t work, that won’t work. I’m out of ideas.”

Dong Dengyu, “…”

Not a single capable man under his command, all useless!

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…

In the tent, Jiang Zhanglin was reading a book by the bright lamp, his noble aura undiminished in the serene setting.

Fan Jingxu and Yan Zihao entered, the former sitting beside Jiang Zhanglin, the latter hanging clothes before quietly going to bed, a man of few words.

Fan Jingxu, curious about Yan Zihao’s silence, “Zihao, going to bed so early?”

Feeling unwell, Yan Zihao glanced towards Fan Jingxu, “I’m not feeling well. I’d like to rest.”

Showing concern, Fan Jingxu advised, “Then rest well. Don’t let it affect tomorrow’s journey.”

“Okay,” Yan Zihao said, no more words exchanged.

Fan Jingxu and Jiang Zhanglin shared a look, opting for silence to allow Yan Zihao to rest, and returned to their books.

The flickering light added a sense of oppression to the room.

…

Scouts returned on horseback with urgent news, “General, a giant rock has appeared in a canyon three miles ahead, blocking the path for people and animals alike.”

Tang Jinghong, with furrowed brows, inquired, “How large is the rock?”

The scout detailed, “About five meters high and three to four meters thick, completely blocking the canyon. If we take a detour, it would add seven days to our journey, and the alternate route cannot accommodate the transport of supplies.”

Tang Jinghong pondered, “Can we break the rock?”

The scout considered, “It’s possible, but it would likely take four to five days.”

It seemed their adversaries had already made their move.

Tang Jinghong internally concluded that if they couldn’t overcome this obstacle, their mission to the eastern border would become a public embarrassment.

Chu Qingzhi stepped forward, “Let me handle it.”

Remembering that Chu Qingzhi was akin to a celestial being, Tang Jinghong agreed, “What do you need?”

“A hundred soldiers, each armed with a shovel and a basket,” Chu Qingzhi requested.

Tang Jinghong immediately ordered the troops, and within a quarter of an hour, a hundred soldiers were assembled, ready to follow Chu Qingzhi to the canyon under the guide of the scout.

…

Elsewhere, in an inn, two individuals discussed their plans.

“I’ve placed a huge rock on their path. Clearing it would take at least four to five days. If they choose to detour, the carriages can’t pass. Let’s see how Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi deal with this.”

“Are you sure it will delay them for four to five days?”

“Absolutely. That rock is the hardest type. Breaking through it won’t be easy.”

“Then let’s wait and see. If you manage to hold Tang Jinghong back for four to five days, dampening their spirits, our lord will surely reward you.”

“Indeed.”

As they spoke, a thunderous noise echoed from the canyon. The rock they mentioned shattered into countless smaller stones, heaped in a pile.

Chu Qingzhi, having taken a few steps back, commanded, “Clear it away.”

“Yes.” The soldiers looked at Chu Qingzhi as if she were a divine being, amazed by her power to pulverize the giant rock with a single palm strike. Her internal strength seemed unfathomable.

After inspecting the surroundings for any suspicious individuals, Chu Qingzhi was slightly disappointed to find no one around.

As the soldiers cleared the rubble, they couldn’t help but glance up at Chu Qingzhi standing atop the canyon. Under the moonlit night, her flowing hair danced with the breeze, her figure outlined by the moon behind her, resembling a deity descended to earth. At this moment, their vision of a celestial being took on a tangible form.

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Chapter 887: Enhancing Military Prestige Editor: Henyee Translations

By the next morning, the giant rock had been completely cleared away, and Chu Qingzhi led the soldiers back to camp.

Tang Jinghong had been waiting at the camp entrance. Seeing Chu Qingzhi, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, “Qingzhi.”

Dismounting her horse, Chu Qingzhi announced, “It’s done!”

Tang Jinghong took the reins of Chu Qingzhi’s horse, admiringly stating, “There seems to be nothing in this world that can stump you.”

Chu Qingzhi’s eyes curved into a smile, “It’s manageable!”

Tang Jinghong, showing concern, said, “I’ve prepared breakfast for you. Eat something, then get some rest.”

Chu Qingzhi, not wanting to delay their journey, replied, “I’ll rest in the carriage.”

“Then I’ll arrange the carriage for you,” Tang Jinghong offered.

Chu Qingzhi nodded in agreement, “Okay.”

…

Above the canyon, two individuals stared in disbelief at the now unobstructed gorge, as if they were seeing an illusion.

“Are you sure you placed a giant rock in the gorge?”

“Absolutely sure!”

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“So the rock just disappeared into thin air? Or did some deity help move it away?”

“How would I know? I’m not the only one aware of the rock placement. If you don’t believe me, go ask around.”

“The issue isn’t about belief but rather why the rock is gone.”

“Could Tang Jinghong actually possess some special ability?”

“…”

After discussing the missing rock for two hours, they came up with nothing but terrifying speculations and hurried to report to their superiors.

…

In the camp, Yi Chuanchuan eagerly took on the task of waking up Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin.

“Time to get up and make breakfast. Miss Chu said if you don’t work, you’ll get the whip. Do you know the military whip has barbs? It can tear off flesh.”

“You two lazybones, the sun’s already shining on your butts, and you’re still not up. If we relied on you, we’d be doomed.”

As Yi Chuanchuan spoke, he entered the tent and flipped their blankets.

Rubbing their sore eyes, Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin were visibly irritated.

Rong Shenning cursed, “Yi Chuanchuan, why is it always you, you mouthy jerk? Get out; we’re still not awake!”

Yi Chuanchuan moved their blankets aside, “The camp is about to break, and you’re still sleeping? Miss Chu already solved the rock issue, and here you two are, sleeping like logs!”

Hearing Chu Qingzhi’s name, they jolted awake, hurriedly got dressed, and left the tent, relieved to find no immediate activity.

The cook’s head waved them on, “Take them away!”

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Four soldiers escorted them towards the kitchen, where preparing meals for twenty thousand people was no small feat, demanding swift and straightforward problem-solving.

As they were carried off, Rong Shenning yelled, “I am the grandson of the Prime Minister. How dare you treat me this way! I’ll make you pay when I get back!”

Ignored, they learned that military orders were supreme in the camp.

“I’ll remember this.”

“When I return to the capital, you’ll pay!”

“Wait and see!”

No matter how much they protested, they ended up in the kitchen, charged with preparing everyone’s meals.

The air buzzed with activity, cutting sounds mixed with the crackle of fire, creating a lively atmosphere filled with the aroma of rice and steamed buns.

Hearing the noises and smelling the food, Rong Shenning and Du Zhaolin felt like mice who had stumbled into a rice bin, their hunger piqued.

Rong Shenning swallowed hard, “When do we eat?”

The cook glanced at them, “Once you’ve finished your work, you can eat.”

“Are we really going to cook?” Du Zhaolin still hadn’t grasped the gravity of the situation.

“Not exactly,” the cook pointed to a pile of dishes, “Start by washing these. If you haven’t finished in the time it takes to burn an incense stick, you’ll miss breakfast.”

Du Zhaolin protested, “What do you mean?”

“Just as I said,” the cook replied.

Left with the mountain of dishes, no one paid them any more attention.

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Rong Shenning picked up a bowl, tempted to smash it, “I’m the young master of the Rong family, with delicate skin, and they want me to wash dishes!”

Du Zhaolin joined the complaint, “It’s too much. I’ve never done such rough work!”

Yi Chuanchuan, arms crossed, leaned against a nearby tree, “I’m here under Miss Chu’s orders to supervise you. You’d better behave and wash those dishes quickly, or I guarantee you won’t have breakfast!”

Yan Zihao, coming over to fetch water for washing up, glanced at the scene, “It’s best to follow orders in the military camp. It’ll save you a lot of trouble.”

After fetching his water, he quietly left, his usual reticence returning as soon as he walked away.

Rong Shenning, frustrated, shouted after Yan Zihao, “Who do you think you are, lecturing us?”

Yan Zihao’s gaze turned icy for a moment before he continued on his way, quickly reverting to his silent, withdrawn demeanor.

“I’m telling you, Miss Chu smashed that giant rock with a single slap.”

“Really? We’ve never seen such profound internal strength.”

“Why would I lie to you? I saw it with my own eyes.”

“I saw it too. No deception here. It’s true. Did you hear a loud noise last night? That was Miss Chu breaking the rock.”

“Now that you mention it, I do remember hearing a loud noise.”

“When we pass by later, you can see for yourself. We’ve piled up the broken rocks on the side.”

“…”

The tale of Chu Qingzhi shattering the giant rock soon spread throughout the camp, significantly boosting her standing and military prestige.

Inside the tent, Jiang Zhanglin had risen early to write. When Fan Jingxu burst in with news about Chu Qingzhi’s feat, he paused, “It doesn’t seem strange for such a thing to happen to Miss Chu, does it?”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Sitting beside Jiang Zhanglin, Fan Jingxu mused, “Powerful, skilled in medicine, and unparalleled in martial arts — how can she be so formidable?”

After a moment, Jiang Zhanglin offered a thoughtful insight, “Perhaps it’s because she’s endured hardships and made efforts that ordinary people can hardly imagine.”

Fan Jingxu opened his mouth to respond, then closed it, finding no counterargument.

Yan Zihao, listening quietly, felt a flicker of emotion. Why do some shine so brightly while others are discarded in the shadows?

Chu Qingzhi and Chu Qingning, sharing a tent, discussed the event. Chu Qingning took on as many tasks as she could, “Fifth sister, from now on, let me handle whatever I can. Let me contribute too.”

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Chapter 888: A Swarm of Refugees Editor: Henyee Translations

Chu Qingzhi smiled gratefully at Chu Qingning’s offer, “Then I’m thankful, Fourth Sister.”

Observing Chu Qingzhi’s slightly thinner appearance after just a few days, Chu Qingning expressed her concern, “You’ve lost weight already. How about I prepare your meals separately from now on?”

Chu Qingzhi declined, “No need, Fourth Sister. It’s too conspicuous in the military camp, and hard to manage.”

Chu Qingning insisted softly, “Then I’ll prepare them secretly.” Nothing was more important than her younger sister’s well-being, regardless of how challenging the task might be.

Chu Qingzhi accepted with a smile, “Alright then.”

…

In the main tent.

Meng Shengdong reported with some frustration, “General, we haven’t been able to identify who placed the giant rock in the canyon, but all signs point to it coming from the east.”

Tang Jinghong massaged his temples, “Understood, you may go.”

“Yes, sir,” Meng Shengdong bowed and left.

Moments later, Chu Qingzhi entered, bringing a bowl of peach gum, tremella, and apple soup specially prepared for him, “Try this.”

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Tang Jinghong set the bowl on the table and then pulled Chu Qingzhi into his embrace, “Qingzhi, let me hold you.”

Feeling somewhat agitated, he had been irked by the constant petty actions of their adversaries, akin to the annoyance of flies — not biting, but disgustingly irritating.

Sitting on Tang Jinghong’s lap, Chu Qingzhi began to massage his temples, “Don’t worry, let them jump around for now. Once we reach the eastern border, we’ll make them regret their actions.”

Tang Jinghong laughed lightly, “Your words sound like you’re soothing a child.”

Indeed, in her presence, he felt like a child. Chu Qingzhi gently asked, “Feeling better?”

Gradually, Tang Jinghong’s mind cleared, and he held her closer, filled with gratitude and affection, “Qingzhi, it’s truly wonderful to have you by my side.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Chu Qingzhi handed him the bowl of soup, “Then let me make things even better.”

Naturally, Tang Jinghong didn’t let her feed him. Instead, he took the bowl and fed Chu Qingzhi, sharing the meal together.

…

In the eastern border, Liang City.

Xi ZhaoPing, Tang Jinghong’s trusted subordinate, received a letter. After reading it, he nearly danced with joy, “The General is finally coming.”

His confidant, Ji YouShan, shared in the excitement, “Sir, does the letter mention Miss Chu’s arrival?”

“It does. Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi are coming together.” Xi ZhaoPing burned the letter in a brazier to keep the contents secret.

Their combined presence was invincible. This was great news for the eastern border. Ji YouShan asked, “Sir, what’s our next step?”

“Collect medicinal supplies and food in secret. Do nothing else and wait for their arrival,” Xi ZhaoPing instructed.

Ji YouShan nodded, “Understood, sir.”

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Xi ZhaoPing warned, “Keep this matter confidential. Any leaks could lead to unnecessary casualties.”

Ji YouShan assured, “Sir, I understand.”

After sending Ji YouShan off, Xi ZhaoPing began to write several letters, requesting privacy to avoid interruptions.

Meanwhile, the mysterious individual who had left messages for Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi in the forest also received news of their arrival to the eastern border and began to make moves.

…

Half a month later.

A large group of refugees appeared in the forest, numbering at least ten thousand. They were ragged, emaciated, and afflicted with smallpox, resembling ghosts more than humans.

Upon seeing the military troop, the desperate refugees rushed towards them, screaming, “Food, give us food…”

If they reached the soldiers, the entire troop would be at risk of contracting smallpox, and their supplies could be looted.

Meng Shengdong, mounted on a horse, drew his sword and commanded sternly, “Stop! Move one step closer, and you will be killed without mercy!”

The famished refugees paid no heed, charging forward relentlessly like cannonballs.

Tang Jinghong rode forward, channeling his internal energy through his palm, and with a wave, sent the leading refugees flying back, “Further resistance will be met with no mercy!”

The refugees paused momentarily, but their desperation only intensified, “He’s a general, he must have plenty of food. Charge!”

“Charge, and we’ll have food!”

“Charge!”

Their assault resembled a battlefield charge, with the vanguard soldiers attacking with ferocity.

Chu Qingzhi stepped forward, circulating her spiritual energy, forming a powerful gust of wind with one hand. With her other hand, she released a vial of medicine into the wind. Instantly, all the refugees collapsed to the ground.

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Collapsing to the ground, their bodies stiffened, but they were not dead.

Chu Qingzhi withdrew her magic, and the movements in the forest also calmed down.

In this world, martial arts internal energy could create the same effects, so sometimes Chu Qingzhi did not need to be so secretive when casting spells. Everyone would think it was because her martial arts were so advanced.

After all, apart from Tang Jinghong, no one believed that there really were immortals in this world.

This action greatly impressed the soldiers; it was incredible that her profound internal energy could create a gust of wind. They believed they could never achieve this in their lifetime.

Tang Jinghong glanced at Chu Qingzhi, pondering what it’s like to have a fairy as a fiancée?

It’s like, for the things you find as difficult as reaching the heavens, she could easily accomplish with a wave of her hand.

Chu Qingzhi quietly informed Tang Jinghong about the refugees being afflicted with smallpox and advised him to make arrangements in advance.

Tang Jinghong nodded and ordered, “Set up camp on the spot, and the cook immediately arranges to boil porridge.”

“First, second, and third teams of soldiers are to build a barrier, isolating the refugees. Neither side should come close to each other.”

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“Scouts one and two, go and find out why there are so many refugees here.”

“Sheng Dong, bring the nearby county magistrate or prefect here. I have questions.”

“…”

“Yes, General.”

After receiving the orders, the soldiers immediately acted, everything proceeding in an orderly fashion.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Chu Qingzhi, accompanied by the military doctor, headed towards the forest. They were officials of the court and couldn’t ignore the refugees.

Smallpox was treated based on symptoms, varying from person to person, so it was necessary to take their pulses before treating them.

Chu Qingzhi told everyone, “Put on your masks. After taking the refugees’ pulses, wash your hands with alcohol. Be careful.”

After speaking, she reassured them, “Don’t worry, following my instructions, the chance of contracting smallpox is very low. And even if you do contract smallpox, I can save you. Be at ease.”

Chu Qingzhi was highly respected, and upon her words, everyone immediately put on their masks and followed her deeper into the area where the refugees were congregated.

Chu Qingzhi said, “The effect of the medicine on the refugees will last for three hours. Everyone, spread out and take their pulses. Group those with the same symptoms together, and we will boil the medicine together later.”

Everyone listened carefully, “Yes.”

At this moment, a painful plea came, “Miss, I’m about to give birth, I’m going to give birth…”

Chu Qingzhi looked over and saw a woman, thin as a rake but with a prominently large belly, struggling to make a sound.

She approached and instructed the assistant assigned by Tang Jinghong, “Go tell my fourth sister that someone is giving birth. Have her prepare, then set up a tent outside the barrier.”

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Inside the barrier was the military camp, where they were not afraid of contracting smallpox, but contracting it would require the consumption of medicinal herbs for treatment, and herbs were scarce to begin with.

Moreover, the Emperor’s second batch of supplies had not yet caught up. The first batch was hastily prepared and was not abundant.

Jia Liyu and Jia Lixia responded, “Yes, Miss.”

They were the assistants arranged for Chu Qingzhi by Tang Jinghong. Both were young ladies, but dressed no differently from men, valiant and efficient in their tasks.

The woman was indeed in labor. Chu Qingzhi took off her cloak and lifted the woman towards the tent.

On this side, a tent was quickly erected. By the time Chu Qingzhi returned with the woman, the tent was already set up.

Chu Qingzhi arrived at the entrance of the tent, “Don’t let anyone near.”

Jia Liyu replied, “Yes.” After Chu Qingzhi entered the tent, Jia Liyu stood guard at the entrance.

These two sisters had long been captivated by Chu Qingzhi’s charisma, following her orders without question.

Chu Qingning opened the medicine box, ready to assist in the childbirth based on experience, “Fifth sister, leave this to me. You go take care of the rest.”

Chu Qingzhi expressed her concern, “Be careful.”

Chu Qingning nodded confidently, “Mhm.”

Chu Qingzhi left the tent, instructing Jia Liyu, “Stand guard here, don’t let anyone in. If someone brings something, you transfer it inside. Wear your mask properly.”

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Jia Liyu responded, “Yes.”

Chu Qingzhi, along with Jia Lixia, returned to where the refugees were gathered.

The refugees, now able to move again, were incredulous, “You’re treating us?”

The military doctor replied, “What else? Are we here to play?”

Ying Shengtian looked up at the sky, murmuring, “Other officials either drove us away or wanted to kill us. Why are you different?”

Hearing this, the military doctor, with good hearing, retorted, “They are they, we are us. Don’t compare those foolish officials with us.”

Ying Shengtian didn’t say more. After having his pulse taken by the military doctor, he was carried to a place where others with the same symptoms were gathered.

The area had already accumulated quite a few people, all as puzzled as Ying Shengtian. They had thought all government officials were the same, uncaring of their lives or deaths. They never expected to encounter good ones.

By the time the refugees were half treated, Chu Qingzhi instructed, “Half of the military doctors return to the camp to boil medicine; the rest continue with the diagnoses.”

Chu Qingzhi had made the treatment for smallpox public. Now, every physician in Dalin possessed a copy of the prescription, understanding the treatment process without further instruction.

“Yes, Miss.”

As night fell, the treatment of the refugees was finally organized.

By then, the refugees had regained mobility, but none dared to act rashly as before, all obediently remaining in place.

Chu Qingzhi told Jia Lixia, “Notify the camp, it’s time to distribute porridge.”

“Yes.” Jia Lixia hurried back to the camp to convey the message.

At this moment, a cry of a newborn echoed from the tent, signifying the birth of the child.

This sound warmed the hearts of the gathered refugees. The arrival of a newborn symbolized a new beginning for them as well.

Chu Qingning emerged from the tent, “Fifth sister, the mother and child are safe.”

Chu Qingzhi smiled and nodded, “Sister, you’ve worked hard.” Then she entered the military tent.

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Chapter 890: The Issue of Supplies Editor: Henyee Translations

In the tent, the woman had given birth and fainted from the pain and hunger.

Jia Liyu brought over a bowl of chicken soup, “Miss, this was specially simmered in the kitchen for her, to nourish her body.”

Chu Qingzhi stepped forward, pressed two fingers on the woman’s forehead, “Feed her the chicken soup. And Fourth Sister, later prescribe her some lactation-promoting medicine. This is a military camp; we have no milk and it’s difficult to find a wet nurse.”

Chu Qingning responded, “I’ll prescribe it for her right away.”

Hearing their conversation and with her son born safely, the woman felt a surge of gratitude, “Thank you, ladies, or else my child and I might have lost our lives.”

Chu Qingzhi said, “Take good care of yourself. When we leave, we’ll find a place for you and the others to stay, don’t worry.”

Tears welled up in the woman’s eyes, “Thank you, Miss. You are truly saviors.”

Jia Liyu handed the chicken soup to the woman, “Drink the soup.”

The woman devoured the soup hungrily, and after finishing, she hugged her child to breastfeed.

Suddenly, Chu Qingning remembered something, “Madam, where is the child’s father?”

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Tears welled up in the woman’s eyes again, “The officials killed him. They were ruthless, beating anyone they caught. My husband was frail and was quickly beaten to death.”

As Chu Qingzhi was about to leave, she stopped upon hearing this, “Where are you from?”

The woman wiped her tears, “I’m from a village in Luo Huai County, Linzhang City. Life in the village was unbearable, so we planned to flee to the capital. But we were constantly obstructed by officials along the way. They didn’t leave us any way out, more ruthless than bandits.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“These people you see are all refugees. Originally, there were over twenty thousand of us. Many were killed or starved to death by the officials on the road, now only a few of us are left.”

Chu Qingzhi thought to herself, Linzhang City is the first city to enter the eastern border, which is their current target.

Chu Qingzhi asked, “How did you contract smallpox?”

The woman shook her head, “I don’t know. The refugees come from all over, it’s hard to tell who brought the disease.”

Chu Qingzhi nodded, no longer asking, “Once we control the epidemic, we’ll send you home.”

The woman’s eyes filled with tears, “Thank you, Miss.”

Chu Qingzhi said, “Rest now, don’t cry. It’s not good for your body to cry too much during confinement.”

“Yes.” The woman nodded, wiping away her tears.

The group left the tent.

Chu Qingzhi said, “Fourth Sister, take care of this mother and child for now. Once the medicine for treating smallpox is ready, serve her a bowl.”

Chu Qingning agreed, “Alright.”

Chu Qingzhi, accompanied by Jia Liyu and Jia Lixia, went to distribute rice porridge among the refugees.

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Inside the main tent, Meng Shengdong brought the local magistrate to Tang Jinghong.

Seeing Tang Jinghong, the magistrate was so frightened that he knelt down, “General, this is not my fault. The problem lies with the eastern border. These people are all diseased, no city dares to accept them. Please understand, General!”

Tang Jinghong’s face was cold, his aura somewhat murderous as he stared at the magistrate, “Since you say so, you must have known about the refugees. Why didn’t you report to the court!”

The magistrate trembled, “General, I dare not. You’re going to the eastern border yourself and must know the reason. How could I, a minor official, dare to confront them?”

Tang Jinghong’s eyes were frosty, “Aside from the refugees we encountered, are there others elsewhere?”

The magistrate was terrified, “I don’t know.” He desperately wanted to avoid this issue, let alone actively seek trouble.

The root of the problem wasn’t with this magistrate. Tang Jinghong didn’t want to waste more effort, “Immediately go to the county town to prepare medicinal materials and food. Redeem your crimes with service!”

The magistrate eagerly seized the chance to save himself, “Yes, General.”

Sweating profusely, the magistrate left the military camp. The assistant waiting at the entrance hurried forward to support him, “Sir, how did it go?”

The magistrate waved his hand, “Quickly go back and prepare the medicines and food. Let’s send Tang Jinghong on his way.”

The assistant dared not say more, “Yes.”

As they hurried back to prepare the necessary supplies, the gravity of their task at hand was clear. The crisis facing the refugees demanded immediate attention, and Tang Jinghong’s intervention was a stark reminder of the urgency.

Meanwhile, back in the camp, Tang Jinghong’s stern demeanor did not waver as he awaited further reports on the situation. His eyes were like sharp blades, cutting through the veils of negligence and incompetence that had allowed such a disaster to fester.

Qi Kaiming entered the main tent to report, “General, the prefects of the nearby cities are not in town, and no one knows where they have gone. I have already dispatched scouts to keep watch. As soon as there’s news, we will report immediately.”

Tang Jinghong nodded, his thoughts racing. The absence of these officials at such a critical time suggested a deeper problem, “Keep a close watch. We must find out what they are up to.”

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