Thump thump thump!
Gu Jinâan showed no mercy with his punches, specifically targeting Zhan Erâs fair face. In no time, he left Zhan Er with a bloody nose and a swollen face, screaming incessantly.
"Good Brother An, stop hitting me, stop... Is there some kind of misunderstanding? Letâs not fight anymore." While dodging Gu Jinâanâs punches, Zhan Er earnestly asked.
Gu Jinâan was infuriated upon hearing that, his fist aimed straight for Zhan Erâs nose: "Shut up, what are you yelling about, who is your Good Brother An!"
Indeed, Gu Jinâan was tremendously angered. He had already known that Zhan Er was insensible before he came. Unexpectedly, he was shameless to such an extent; he had just met his sister yesterday, and today he called him Good Brother An. Was he trying to bully someone? Bullying the Gu Family for having no one?
Gu Jinli was also sickened by what he heard, but seeing Gu Jinâan beating so vigorously, he rushed forward and kicked Zhan Er several times in midst of the chaos, and also swiftly stabbed a needle into Zhan Erâs leg amidst the confusion.
The needle was poisoned, enough to give Zhan Er a taste of his own medicine.
Just after poisoning Zhan Er, Master Xia and Old Master Zhan San rushed in with servants. Seeing Zhan Er beaten down on the ground, Old Master Zhan San was distressed and quickly pointed at Gu Jinâan, angrily shouting: "Stop, stop now, you lad, breaking into someone elseâs house to assault them, itâs utterly lawless!"
And scolded Zhan Erâs two servants: "Are you made of wood? You see the young master being beaten and you donât help, come and pull this brat away!"
Zhan Erâs two servants hurriedly rushed over to intervene.
When they pounced, Gu Jinâan pulled Gu Jinli back. The siblings, in a tacit understanding, each gave Zhan Er another kick, knocking down Zhan Er who had just managed to stand up.
Gu Jinâan swept his robes, turned his head elegantly towards Old Master Zhan San and said with a smile, "Lawless? Isnât that exactly what your Madmen promote? Ignoring all rules, doing whatever you want. Why now that Iâve merely learned from your arrogance and given your nephew a beating, are you angry?"
Then didnât you teach your nephew before, not to run around climbing into other peopleâs houses?
Old Master Zhan San, rebuffed, turned ashen, pointing at Gu Jinâan and spoke: "Previously, when Brother Changyuan mentioned you, I thought you were a talented young man. Now that Iâve met you, it seems not so much!"
"Hah," Gu Jinâan laughed, pointing at Old Master Zhan San, "Previously, when Master Xia mentioned you, I thought you were truly knowledgeable. Upon meeting today, I do not know about great knowledge, but you indeed are a madman, full of yourself yet lacking the ability to reflect, not even comparable to ordinary scholars."
"What did you say?!" Old Master Zhan San, who prided himself as a Madman, deemed himself much more precious than scholars, was now furious hearing Gu Jinâan dare to say he was not even as good as ordinary scholars, a profound insult.
Gu Jinâan said with a smile, "Didnât hear clearly? I said you have no scholarship at all, left only with your arrogance, a seeker of fame and compliments."
"Good Brother An, hold your tongue!" Master Xia finally could not stand it and rebuked Gu Jinâan: "As a junior, how can you speak to Master Zhan in such a manner, if word spreads, how will the scholars of Great Chu think of you?"
"How will they think of me?" Gu Jinâan looked at Master Xia, still smiling, "Naturally, they will praise me, rejoice that Great Chu has seen the rise of another Madman, and one who is only eighteen years old at that."
"You..." Master Xia was shocked and was at a loss for words looking at Gu Jinâan."
Gu Jinâan looked at Master Xia and asked, "Master Xia, a long time ago I asked you a question; what defines a Madman? Back then you said, those with true capabilities who are admired by scholars are considered Madmen. But if you look at the Zhan nephews, do they qualify as madmen? They are nothing but a bunch of eccentric individuals who use their peculiar behaviors to attract attention, recite some sour poems, and play some tunes. By showing their faces at a literature event, they then self-proclaim as Madmen. I truly find it disgraceful!"
Gu Jinâan disdainfully said, "Do you know what your so-called âMadmenâ appear as in my eyes? Nothing but a group of selfish lunatics making a fool of themselves for the sake of fame!"
Selfish? Lunatics?
Old Master Zhan San, upon hearing these words, was so infuriated that he felt a pain in his chest and, clutching at his chest, pointed at Gu Jinâan and said, "You impudent boy, how dare you spout such madness!"
Gu Jinâan retorted, "Even if I speak madness, by your Madmenâs standards, you should be applauding and marveling at my eloquence. Just like Master Zhan became famous overnight in the Capital by berating Master Ouyang for being old-fashioned, whatâs wrong with me criticizing you for your delusional madness today?"
Old Master Zhan San, having heard this, was truly so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. But, having self-considered himself a Madman and having done quite a few odd things, including berating an elder - something he actually did and even took pride in for managing to infuriate Old Man Ouyang at the time - now if he were to retort to Gu Jinâan, he would probably be accused of practicing double standards, allowing officials to set fires, yet prohibiting commoners from lighting lamps.
Gu Jinli could hardly contain himself and almost burst into laughter, "Big brother, did you learn your eloquence from the old women in our village? Brilliant!"
Brother Chengâs eyes sparkled as he looked admiringly at his older brother... wow, big brother is amazing, he silenced Old Master Zhan San and now he wants to emulate his big brother.
Dashan had run over to Gu Jinâanâs side, thinking that if his elder brother was struck, he would rush forward to shield him.
Master Xia, stunned by Gu Jinâanâs fiery words, regained his senses and quickly stepped forward to mediate, "Brother Zhan, donât be angry. Good Brother An is just spirited because his eldest sister was wronged by Xiaoâer, and itâs only natural for him to come and discipline Xiaoâer."
If there were no reprimand, Master Xia would actually think less of Gu Jinâan for lacking spine.
Zhan Er, who genuinely liked Jinxiu, had already been helped up by two servants, enduring the pain, and saluted Gu Jinâan, "Young uncle... Good Brother An, it was my fault for intruding into your home. Zhan Hengzhi here apologizes to you, to Sister Xiu, and to Uncle Gu, hoping you can forgive me considering my sincere love."
"Sincere love?" Gu Jinâan almost threw up, "Zhan Hengzhi, do you even know what âsincere loveâ is? Stop disgusting people. Lady Xia mentioned that you have quite a few concubine maids."
Zhan Er was a bit stunned and nodded, "There are five, all given by elders when they came of age... How does that conflict with my love for Sister Xiu?"
It wasnât unusual for rich and noble families in Great Chu to have three wives and four concubines along with many concubine maids; in Zhan Erâs view, sleeping with maids didnât conflict with his affection for Sister Xiu, and it seemed harmonious.
Gu Jinâan looked at Zhan Erâs naively asked questions and felt an urge to slap him several times. He spoke sternly, "Whoever marries a Gu Familyâs daughter must remain faithful to her alone for life. Our familyâs women will not share a husband with others."
He continued, "And stop calling my sister âSister Xiu.â You are not worthy."
Being the eldest, Gu Jinâan had always hoped he could grow up quickly to take on the responsibility of protecting his family, which is why he was particularly protective of his sisters.
Especially Jinxiu, who was only older by an hour, but during their childhood, whenever Granny Gu hit him, his sister would hold him and use her little body to shield him from Granny Guâs beatings.
He was determined not to let his eldest sister suffer any further hardship after marriage, especially not from the concubines of her husbandâs household.