Chapter 251: Chapter 249: A Dog_1 Chapter 251: Chapter 249: A Dog_1 Ji Langhua, in an emotionally charged state, pointed at the few foreigners spreading rumors about Bai Qingyan being warlike and bloodthirsty. âHave you ever fought for the people of the Jin Kingdom? Have you ever faced an enemy with fifty thousand troops against their hundred thousand troops and dared to leave ten thousand captured soldiers alive? If you claim you would dare, I will personally take you to chase down the Crown Princeâs carriage today, allowing you to present your brilliant strategies that would enable victory with fifty thousand troops against over a hundred thousand while sparing ten thousand captured soldiers. If you claim you would dare, I, Ji Langhua, would apologize to you with my life! Dare you or dare you not?!â
The people dispatched by Ren Shijie to spread rumors about Bai Qingyan being warlike and bloodthirsty panicked and tried to retreat. However, Ji Langhuaâs pointing finger, along with the furious and obstructive expressions of the Feng County people, barred their escape.
âWhat nonsense about killing ten thousand captives to avenge the Bai family⊠thatâs utter bullshit! Those ten thousand captives were killed by Young General Bai to protect us border residents of the Jin Kingdom! Xiliang people are inherently belligerent. Over the years, wasnât every single war initiated because Xiliang repeatedly invaded Jin and Yan? If those ten thousand Xiliang captives were kept alive, they would undoubtedly have returned with a vengeance once Young General Bai withdrew. And then, wouldnât it be us poor folks who would die?! Wouldnât it be your wives and daughters who would be humiliated?! Whatâs wrong with being called a God of Slaughter?! The God of Slaughter is our guardian deity in the Jin border regions! Young General Bai is our guardian deity!â
âI, Ji Langhua, hereby declare that anyone who calls Young General Bai brutal will never again receive medical treatment or medication from our Caoan Hall. We will not waste a single ounce of medicine on such heartless and ungrateful people!â
Moved by Ji Langhuaâs passionate speech, someone shouted emotionally, âExactly! What others say is their business, but we people of Feng County were saved by the Bai familyâs generals and soldiers who risked their lives for us. We only believe in our saviors!â
âIf Young General Bai hadnât burned and killed those ten thousand captives, we might not even be able to return to our homes now!â a man shouted, rolling up his sleeves and grabbing one of the rumor spreaders. âThese wretched scoundrels must be spies from an enemy country. Everyone, letâs hand them over to the officials. Let the official government investigate them thoroughly!â
âWhat are you doing?! You border wildlings! We are merely traveling merchants passing by, just casually chatting! What are you doing?! Let go⊠let go! Is there no law here?!â
Bai Jinzhi stood by the window upstairs, looking at Ji Langhua and the people dragging the troublemakers to meet the officials. Her eyes turned red as she glanced at her eldest sister, Bai Qingyan, whose expression remained as calm as still water. Choking with emotion, she said, âEldest SisterâŠâ
âHmm!â Bai Qingyan nodded, understanding that Bai Jinzhi was deeply moved.
Border residents had suffered greatly from Xiliang and naturally were not easily deceived by people sent to spread rumors.
However, the people living in an era of peace might not think the same. Since there were people spreading rumors in Feng County, it was likely that more people along the way would learn about her killing the captives.
The battle against Xiliangâs coalition with Nanyan in the southern warfront had concluded. Whether it was the Crown Prince or the Emperor, or even Xiliang, they all intended to use the incident of burning and killing the captives to portray her as bloodthirsty, tarnishing the Bai familyâs reputation for benevolence.
The title âGod of Slaughterâ was indeed impressive.
Broadcasting it not only among other nations but also within the Jin Kingdom.
She could roughly guess the Crown Princeâs intentions. He sought to defame the Bai family while waiting for her reputation to become so tarnished that everyone despised her, then step forward to vindicate her, thereby gaining her complete loyalty.
She narrowed her eyes. After all, when in despair, having someone extend a hand to offer the greatest kindness would indeed invoke immense gratitude.
In this lifetime, the Crown Princeâs handling of her was strikingly similar to the previous lifetimeâs handling by King Liang.
Ever since the southern battlefront settled and Xiliang sought peace, she had been pondering⊠Even her loyal grandfather couldnât be tolerated by the Imperial Family. So what kind of ministers did they truly want?
She thought, they wanted competent ministers who would fight for them and protect their lands, but these ministers had to be utterly submissive⊠as loyal as a dog; they couldnât defy, covet power, seek fame, or have their own ambitions and integrity. From head to toe, they had to be entirely dedicated to serving the Imperial Familyâs interests, taking pride in sacrificing their lives as stepping stones for them, with every fiber of their being filled with unswerving loyalty to them.
Loyal to the point that⊠if the Imperial Family commanded them to kill their sons, they would also offer their daughtersâ heads. If they commanded them to kill their fathers, they would undoubtedly present their parentsâ heads together, begging like a dog that the Imperial Family would glance at them, acknowledging their loyalty.
HehâŠ
Therefore, in the Emperorâs eyes, the Bai familyâs demise was probably their self-inflicted punishment! In King Xinâs eyes, it was the Bai familyâs own arrogance!
Because they had their pride and didnât grovel like the courtâs sycophants.
Because their hearts harbored the country and its people, not the Emperor.
Because their fame surpassed that of the Emperor, daring not to offer their heads willingly.
The Bai family should blame themselves. That was probably how the Imperial Family saw it.
Born in the Jin Kingdom and encountering such an Imperial Family, she had neither the means nor the capacity to rebel at present. Yet, she couldnât discard her integrity, ambitions, and dignity to become a dog.
Therefore, she could only manipulate the Crown Princeâs heart, allowing him to see a loyal minister to the core, repeatedly misunderstood due to her pride.
Only through this could the Crown Prince be used by her.
âLetâs go; itâs time to catch up with the team!â Bai Qingyan turned away from the window.
Bai Jinzhi glanced back, seeing Ji Langhua stepping down the stairs to escort the troublemakers to meet the officials. She quickly followed her eldest sister.
As they exited the tavern, the long street was still in an uproar over the âmerchantâ troublemakers spreading rumors. People clamored to report them to the Government Office and investigate whether these slanderers were enemy spies.
Bai Jinzhi saw her eldest sister mounting her horse without a care for the commotion. She hurriedly followed suit, riding after her.
A ten-year-old child, helping laborers carry wood under the city wall, crossed paths with Bai Qingyan as she rode by. Stopping in his tracks, with sweat dripping, he gazed at her with pure, black eyes, clear as raindrops.
Suddenly, the child ran back to the tea stall, placing a stack of empty bowls heavily on the table and tugged at the elderly man brewing tea. âGrandpa!â
The old man turned, seeing the child pointing towards the city gate. His cloudy eyes followed the direction.
âYoung General Bai! Our benefactor! Young General Bai!â the child shouted excitedly.
The old man looked at the tall, slender figure on horseback, his pupils quivering.
Bai Jinzhi followed Bai Qingyan out of the city, feeling a bit regretful for not being able to meet their ninth brother, Bai Qingyun. âNinth Brother is heading to Panluo Mountain this time. I wonder if Gu Yijian would accept him as a disciple. If not, what would Ninth Brother do? After allâŠâ