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Chapter 871 - 547 Popped Open

Chapter 871: Chapter 547 Popped Open

Memory ceased abruptly there, for the screen had gone black.

After waking up from unconsciousness, he heard that Xu Changge was handling official duties in the study of the inner courtyard. Ignoring the pain in his body, Xu Yuan immediately hobbled over to ask about the outcome.

And that Bi Wang didn’t even lift his head, just indifferently replied,

"Victory."

Then... then he was thrown back into bed to lie down and recover from his injuries.

Having been utterly bored after feigning death for a time, Xu Yuan had made an effort to understand the details of the past.

However, the records of the battle between Xu Changge and Mu Hongli were extremely vague, the scrolls barely touched upon the matter, focusing most heavily on the investigation concerning Mu Zhiyun.

It must have been edited, otherwise, there should at least have been a conclusion to the victory or defeat.

Upon reflection at the time, Xu Yuan had understood the reason for this.

Records that were detrimental to unity had to be erased.

The Prime Minister’s Mansion and the Imperial Faction were in an alliance, together they built the Great Yan Dynasty, while the Marquis of Wucheng’s Mansion was one of the important pillars of the Imperial Faction. The conflict between Xu Changge and Mu Hongli, the heirs of the Marquis of Wucheng’s Mansion and the Prime Minister’s Mansion respectively, had to be trivialized and ultimately dismissed.

Even without that record, Xu Yuan could generally deduce the outcome.

To begin with, Mu Hongli, although he had learned some martial arts, still mainly focused on Military Formation.

Secondly, during that time, Xu Changge had been engaging in entrapment through law enforcement.

Even though he had already stepped into the Origin Realm, he had always used a Magic Artifact to conceal his true cultivation, claiming outwardly to be merely a Great Grandmaster, luring others to assassinate him, the sole heir of the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

It was said that back then, not only did he have no shortage of targets, but he also attracted some big fish to bite the bait. However, he had not expected to hook Mu Hongli, the young marquis, as well.

Under the same level of cultivation, Mu Hongli, even if he exerted all his effort, could not possibly be Xu Changge’s match, let alone his underestimation due to false intelligence.

Thus, the outcome was quite clear.

He flew in, and was carried out.

Thinking about the gossip from the Marquis of Wucheng’s Mansion, Xu Yuan’s gaze once again swept over the brother and sister opposite him.

Mu Zhiyun’s mother should be quite a bit more beautiful than that Assy country lady.

Objectively speaking, Mu Hongli’s appearance was handsome, but it was more his naturally imposing aura that enhanced it.

However, his attractiveness seemed quite ordinary next to the ethereally beautiful Mu Zhiyun standing by his side.

To be favored by the overbearing lord of the Marquis of Wucheng, mere opportunity and character weren’t enough; one also needed a face that outshined all others.

Speaking of the overbearing boss, Xu Yuan somehow thought of Xu Changge’s sweetheart.

That Little Heavenly Master sister was indeed beautiful, but as for her personality, from that one encounter... she seemed to have some similarities with Xu Changge, and she always disguised herself as a man. It really made one wonder how those two got mixed up together.

In silence, the atmosphere of the Hongchang Garment Shop gradually grew tense.

Although Xu Yuan was pondering these various things, his exchange of glances with Mu Hongli never ceased, carrying a bit of a "what are you looking at, you got a problem with that?" vibe.

At such times, it would be proper for the owner of the ancient building to come forward and smooth things over, and indeed, the mature and charming shopkeeper wanted to do just that, but unfortunately, she was a craftsperson, not the kind of traditional businessperson adept at social grace.

She stayed in the attic all day cutting fabrics and studying Formation Patterns, hardly ever interacting with others.

Expecting this older homebody to dispel the tense atmosphere?

That was somewhat difficult for her.

However, while she might not be good at soothing tensions, she was adept at picking sides.

Regardless, Hongchang was a well-known shop within the Capital City circle, and she had seen her fair share of true nobles.

Like that Third Young Master of the Prime Minister’s Mansion who nearly lopped her head off on the spot.

With these thoughts in mind, the mature and charming woman was about to speak on behalf of the young marquis behind her.

The Marquis of Wucheng’s Mansion was indeed among the true nobility of the Great Yan.

Currying favor with the nobility wasn’t disgraceful.

But just as she was about to vocalize her thoughts, upon seeing the guest on the second floor, she silently swallowed her words back.

There was no other reason, just the chair beneath the guest, the Sumeru Ring on the guest’s fingertip.

That lord, she could not afford to offend either.

In this silence,

Bai Muxi quietly and soundlessly returned to Xu Yuan’s side to stand by, preventing any potential conflict.

And just as the atmosphere reached a boiling point,

Xu Yuan suddenly smiled, clapped his hands together, stood up, and said leisurely with a grin:

"I’ve long heard that the young marquis courts enemies due to his temperament, and now seeing it firsthand, it appears the rumors are quite true."

"....."

Mu Hongli realized his old fault had reared its head.

Accustomed to slaying barbarians and rebels in the Northern Frontier, his eyes betrayed a hint of murderous intent even when he meant to be respectful.

However, upon hearing the man’s somewhat mocking words, a hint of displeasure rose in his heart.

Had it been a few years earlier, given his temperament, there would have unavoidably been a conflict if the other party dared to speak like that.

But after the incident with Xu Changtian, his character had become considerably more steadfast.

He had been the one to offend first; adversaries are easier made than reconciled.

Exhaling lightly, Mu Hongli promptly clasped his hands in a fist and bowed:

"It’s a habit from a long military life, I had no intention of offending you, brother."

"...."

A sense of strangeness arose in Xu Yuan’s heart.

Unlike him, one of the renowned Four Young Masters of the Capital, Mu Hongli was actually the same kind of person as Xu Changge.

They were proud and arrogant prodigies.

If it had been Xu Changge in this situation, probably wouldn’t even spare him a glance, simply ignoring him. If there’s any further overstepping, he’d directly use force to teach a lesson.

Yet, this young marquis actually showed deference.

This somehow made Xu Yuan feel as if he was being petty, so he returned the gesture with a cupped hand salute and a soft chuckle:

"It seems I was the one who had been offensive."

"...."

Seeing the other take the opportunity to step down, Mu Hongli’s expression softened slightly and he didn’t rush to leave, but instead prepared to strike up an acquaintance.

The other party had a Fusion Cultivation Level, yet had a Great Grandmaster of the Integration Path as a protector; his status must not be low.

A chance meeting is fate.

The networks of relationships among noble clan disciples are built up just like this, bit by bit.

First, establish a good rapport, and who knows, it might be useful in the future.

But before he could even speak, a soft, low voice came from beside him.

"Brother Li..."

The girl beside Mu Hongli gently tugged on his sleeve and whispered, "Let’s go."

"...." Mu Hongli turned and glanced at her.

Mu Zhiyun was clutching the corner of his garment tightly, pressing her lips together.

Seeing this, Mu Hongli smiled gently, knowing that his sister was feeling shy, and turned towards Xu Yuan with a hearty smile:

"Brother Zhou, my sister and I have other matters to attend to, so we won’t disturb the two of you."

"...."

After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan glanced at Mu Zhiyun who had spoken.

Compared to years ago, this Commandery Princess had matured quite a bit.

Her chest had filled out a lot since then, but her fragile demeanor hadn’t changed at all.

With cheeks like creamy fresh lychee and a nose slick as goose fat, her beautiful eyes conveyed a vulnerability one couldn’t help but feel tenderly towards.

This fragile appearance unconsciously elicited a soft chuckle from Xu Yuan:

"Heh... then let’s meet another day."

"...."

Mu Zhiyun looked back in response, their gazes meeting for a split second in the air.

The young girl immediately shrank behind Mu Hongli’s towering figure, clutching her brother’s robe hem, peeking out warily at Xu Yuan with half her head exposed.

Diminutive, she looked as if she would jump high if poked from the back at that moment.

In that hazy memory, this frail girl had always resisted, but it was limited to biting her lip corner and stubbornly clutching her clothes to prevent him from undressing her; beyond that, she hadn’t even kicked him once.

It was hard to imagine such an obedient treasure would use a threat of death to avoid marrying him; it seemed that incident had left a significant psychological scar on the princess.

But if she had really agreed, he wouldn’t have met the Wrapped Chest Princess.

Amused internally, Xu Yuan folded his chair and cleared the way.

In silence, Mu Hongli lead Mu Zhiyun past Xu Yuan and his companion with steady steps, and as they stepped onto the stairs to descend, Xu Yuan suddenly extended his Spiritual Vision, sweeping it toward the girl who was nearly clinging to her brother’s back.

He was still somewhat curious about the Commandery Princess, who almost became the other half of his marriage alliance.

He remembered that when this woman first came to the Capital, she was a mere mortal, but she must have begun her cultivation in the ensuing years. It’s just unknown to what realm she had ascended...

His train of thought halted, Xu Yuan’s gaze remained unchanged, but a touch of surprise flickered through his heart.

Eh?

His Spiritual Vision,

why was it repelled?