Chapter 556: Chapter 558: Live a Few More Years
Li Cuicui dismissed Granny Song and Luo Gang to go eat first. Her face was cold as she said, "So you finally get it. At this point, Iâm not afraid to tell youâI was the one who intentionally had your legs broken.
Rather than let you run wild and bring disaster upon this family, I figured it was better to neutralize the source of the trouble myself."
"You..."
"What about me? If you go tell people now, whoâs going to believe you? And arenât you curious why none of the boys came to see you today?"
"Donât you dare mention those unfilial brats to me..."
"Shut your filthy mouth," Li Cuicui shouted, cutting him off. "My sons couldnât be more filial! To clean up your messâthe mess made by their own fatherâthey left for Fu County at the crack of dawn, right when the city gates opened."
I imagine theyâve just about finished handling things by now. Iâm sure youâre a little eager to find out, arenât you!"
"You... you vicious woman..."
"Hah. I wonât accept that accusation. When it comes to being vicious, I doubt anyone can top you.
No, wait, I take that back. Itâs not viciousness, itâs stupidity. Who would hand you large sums of silver to squander for no reason?
Was it because they found you so ugly and old? To satisfy some special fetish of theirs?"
Gu Dashishi lowered his head, his self-esteem shattered. As much confidence as he might have had, he had to admit that his wife was right.
In the beginning, he wasnât entirely oblivious to the strangeness of it all. But with the benefits right in his hands, egged on by the Chen Family, his ego had swelled.
âAll I wanted was to live comfortably for a few days. I never sold out my sons.â
"Mother, weâre back." Gu Yuanshuiâs voice preceded him into the room.
Li Cuicui went ahead and called all her sons inside. As her sons and daughters-in-law crowded into the small room, filling it to capacity, she didnât send them away.
"So, tell me. How did you handle everything?"
Gu Yuanjin glanced at Gu Dashishi.
"Why are you looking at him? Just say what you have to say."
Gu Yuanjin briefly explained what had happened and what the outcome was.
Having nothing to throw but his pillow and quilt, Gu Dashishi could only glare furiously at everyone in the room.
"How could you?!"
Li Cuicui clapped her hands, dismissing her sons and daughters-in-law from the room. Only then did she say with a smile, "Someone only gave you a serving girl. As the matriarch of this family, itâs my right to deal with her. And look how worked up you got.
I never thought that after all your ridiculous antics, youâd end up cementing my good reputation. I suppose thatâs the only thing youâve ever done for me in your entire life.
For that alone, I wonât bother changing up your meals for the next few days. Iâll make sure you can recover from your injuries in peace and comfort."
Gu Dashishi fumed. âIf only I had a blade right now, Iâd finish off this old hag first.â
In the span of a single day, he had been deserted by everyone. His clan had abandoned him, and his own children and grandchildren were disloyal. âWill I have to spend the rest of my life surviving at that womanâs mercy?â
The thought made him feel faint. Li Cuicui was not a forgiving person. Who knew what grudges she was nursing in her heart?
âWhat if one day she gets tired of looking at me? Will she just kill me quietly in my sleep?â
If Li Cuicui had known what he was thinking, she would have rolled her eyes at him. For the sake of her children and grandchildren, this scumbag needed to stay alive for a few more years.
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Meanwhile, Ancient Wenheng received a Holy Decree from the Emperor. For the next two years, he would have absolute authority over the Lu City region.
"It seems Brother Zhou understands this Emperor better than anyone," Jin Qianqian said. She had expected that even if Ancient Wenhengâs proposal was approved, it would be a watered-down version. She never anticipated this additional, pleasant surprise.
Ancient Wenheng replied, "An emperor who doesnât want to leave a legacy for the ages isnât a good emperor.
Otherwise, he wouldnât have been clashing with the old guard at court ever since he took the throne.
Those ministers left over from the late Emperorâs reign are too conservative. Their thinking is so rigid, they might as well have drawn up a list of rules to box the Emperor in.
But the biggest factor was the proposal you helped me write, my dear.
It was such a clear and promising plan. Any emperor who wasnât a complete fool would have agreed to it."
Jin Qianqian playfully slapped his arm. "You have to be more careful about what you say outside our home. Donât make a habit of it. If you let something like that slip, it would be a complete disaster."
Ancient Wenheng quickly put on an appeasing smile. "As long as weâre in the rear courtyard, everyone keeps their distance. No one can hear us."
Jin Qianqian said, "You still need to be careful. And remember, as for that proposal, you wrote it all by yourself."
"But thatâs so unfair to you," Ancient Wenheng said.
Jin Qianqian sighed. "Donât forget the era weâre living in. Sometimes, telling the truth would only bring me trouble.
This is fine. I donât want to be in the spotlight anyway. Besides, itâs not as if you couldnât have written it yourself. I just wanted to share your burden, so I insisted on taking it on."
Ancient Wenheng wrapped an arm around her shoulder. "Regardless, I must thank you properly. Youâve worked so hard for me, my dear wife."
Jin Qianqian pushed away his approaching face. "If you really want to thank me, then show me some real sincerity."
"Your wish is my command, Madam."
Jin Qianqian said, "Over the past few days, Iâve managed to recruit some boatmen who are skilled swimmers and sailors. The only problem is, we donât have a place to train them yet."
Ancient Wenheng understood at once. "Iâll arrange to meet Brother Zhou at Tianfu Restaurant later. I believe his training grounds are vacant right now. Do you want me to ask if he can spare a couple of instructors as well?"
"If he has them, that would be for the best, of course. In that case, Iâll leave it all in your hands," said Jin Qianqian.
Ancient Wenheng pinched her nose, feigning displeasure. "Weâre husband and wife. Are you still going to be so formal with me?"
Jin Qianqian swatted his hand away. "Youâre the one who started it..."
"...I was wrong," Ancient Wenheng immediately apologized. âThe wife is always right, anyway,â he thought.
Jin Qianqian huffed. "Good that you know.
Thereâs something else I need to tell you. Those boys from Minister Caoâs family each sent over two thousand taels of silver yesterday. They said it was for their share of the investment. I took the liberty of accepting it."
"They were that generous?" Ancient Wenheng was surprised. "I heard Minister Cao is very strict with his sons and grandsons. Sometimes they donât even get a monthly silver allowance."
Jin Qianqian replied, "Donât forget, the wives they marry all come with dowries. Just because Minister Cao doesnât give them an allowance doesnât mean theyâre poor."
This time, however, Jin Qianqian was mistaken. It had been Cao Xiangqianâs idea for the boys to bring the silver.
He might have been a gruff man, but years in the political arena meant he wasnât without cunning.
Sea trade had always been a controversial topic at court, but the fact that merchants were always willing to take the risk hinted at the enormous profits involved.
Even though no one had yet succeeded, what if this gamble paid off?
The chance to earn that first fortune wasnât zero. After mulling it over for a night, he made a snap decision: the familyâs public fund would give each of the boys one thousand taels of silver, and they would have to make up the rest from their own households.
If they made a profit, it would be their private property. But if they incurred a loss, that thousand taels of silver would have to be paid back.
Truly, wisdom comes with age. This way, the other descendants of the Cao Family who werenât involved had no grounds for complaint.