Chapter 301: Going Home
âWhaâ?â Flabbergasted, Bai Yunfei looked oddly at Tang Xinyun, âThey⊠they donât know who you are?â
Tang Xinyun was surprised too. Though she didnât think the guards would be happy or excited to see her, them blocking her path wasnât expected at all. âWho are you? Iâve never seen you before.â She asked after taking a closer look at the guard.
âWhat do you mean who am I? Thatâs what I should be asking you! Do you even know where this place is!? Are you trying to gain entry without an invitation slip!? Youââ
âHe Yang, stay your tongue!â A sudden growl stopped the guard from speaking anymore. Turning his head in surprise, He Yang and the others could see a man in his forties walking forward, âThat is the fourth miss you are talking to. Mind your manners!â
This new man was the captain of the gate guards. As the captain, he stood at the very back of the gates and was in a state of shock when he first saw Tang Xinyun. It took him a little longer to confirm who she was before quickly coming forward.
âThe fourth miss?â He Yang cried out in alarm before turning back to Tang Xinyun.
When Tang Xinyun saw the man walking toward them, she nodded her head in greeting, âLiao Ba, are you the one on gate duty today?â
âI hadnât realized it was youâI could hardly believe my eyesâŠâ The one known as âLiao Baâ warmly smiled. âThis man,â he pointed at He Yang, âis new, please forgive him for not recognizing you, miss.â
âOh,â Tang Xinyun noted, âThatâs fine then. Liao Ba, may we go in now?â
âYes, of course! Miss and sire, please enterâŠâ Liao Ba responded with all the swiftness he could muster before stepping aside for the two to walk past.
It was only when Bai Yunfei and Tang Xinyun walked past the gates and into the residence that He Yang finally snapped to attention. âLiao Ba, is⊠is she really the fourth miss that left a year ago? I heard she joined the Crafting School, was that true?â
The eyebrows on Liao Baâs face scrunched together. âHe Yang, youâre new here, so thereâs plenty about the Tang you donât know. Have a piece of advice, the fourth miss and her mother are under very special circumstance compared to the rest of the household. As subordinates, it isnât our job to poke our noses into our employerâs business. Do your job as youâre expected, understood?â
âYesâŠâ Though he replied, He Yang simply couldnât understand why Liao Ba wasnât willing to say anything.
But he knew better than to ask.
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Not long after they walked past the gates, Bai Yunfei and Tang Xinyun both came across a white-haired, old man who looked extremely healthy for his age. This man was Tang Yongzhong, the head housekeeper. When Liao Ba realized that Tang Xinyun was back, he had someone make a report to Tang Yongzhong. He knew she was back; hence, why he was here so fast.
âYouâve returned, miss. The young master is waiting in the lounge, please go on in with your friend.â Tang Yongzhong smiled to her and gave Bai Yunfei a nod.
Bai Yunfei took a moment to try and investigate the manâs strength with his soulsense.
âHeâs strong!â Bai Yunfei raised an eyebrow. This old manâs strength was by no means weak, but Bai Yunfei made sure to keep his emotions from showing on his face other than a smile.
âI donât even know what my bodyâs doing right now, so feel free to see how strong I am.â
âUncle Zhong, you look as healthy as everâŠâ Tang Xinyun nodded, âIs big brother around?â
âHaha, Iâm getting on in the years. My bones arenât what they used to beâŠâ Tang Yongzhong lamented for a while before answering her question, âThe lord has been busy with the auction and is rarely at home, but the young master is coincidentally home today.â
âOh, I see.â Tang Xinyun nodded in understanding, âThen Iâll be heading for the lounge. If youâre busy with something, uncle Zhong, please donât mind us.â
âVery well then, Iâll be on my way thenâŠâ He laughed.
Bai Yunfei and Tang Xinyun left the old man where he was as they entered the lounge. As they walked, Tang Yongzhong continued to stare at the two in pensive thought. âZhao Mancha said that the fourth miss had joined the Crafting School and had become a disciple of one of the elders. How is she still a late-stage Soul Warrior even a whole year later? How strange, Zhao Mancha isnât one to lie⊠and that young man was only a late-stage Soul Warrior as well. Who is he? Has the fourth miss⊠no no, the house of Qin wouldnât be happy to hear thatâŠ
âAlas⊠fourth miss, why return after leaving for so long? The Tang will surely add to your troubles nowâŠâ Another sigh made its way out. With a shake of his head, he purged the thoughts in his mind and turned to walk away.
In the other direction, Tang Xinyun led Bai Yunfei past a series of limestone roads before finally entering a large lounge.
The lounge was spacious, but only a few people stood at the entrance. A man in his thirties stood at the center of the lounge in greenish-blue robes. The hair of his eyebrows was thick, his nose aquiline. He was by no means handsome, but the spirit of a warrior could clearly be felt in him with how calm he was.
This man was the older brother to Tang Xinyun and eldest son to the Tang, Tang Jing.
âBig brother,â Tang Xinyun greeted as she approached him.
There was a slight smile on Tang Jingâs face when he saw Tang Xinyun approach, but it quickly started to disappear when he saw Bai Yunfei follow her in. By the time they drew closer, the smile on his face was no longer anywhere to be seen. He nodded his head slightly before going straight into a hushed voice, âFourth sister, I never imagined that youâd return. You left without a word for over a year. Donât you know how angry father is with you? Heâs busy with matters, but when he arrives home, youâd best think of a way to placate him else risk being punishedâŠâ
Rather than any words of greeting or comfort, he chose to rebuke her straight away.
The smile on Tang Xinyunâs face froze at that. âYour little sister understands,â she whispered, âIâll think of an apology for fatherâŠâ
Bai Yunfei narrowed his eyes, though Tang Xinyun always said that family didnât matter to her, the sight in front of him was still strange to the eyes. It worsened his impression of the Tang, but since he was an outsider, he had no right to interfere.
Seemingly sensing the minute changes on Bai Yunfeiâs face, Tang Jingâs eyes shifted to give him a look. âAnd you areâŠ?â
Bai Yunfei could sense an aura similar to that of Jiang Nan from Tang Jingâs body. That meant he was surely a Soul Exalt in strength.
âI am Bai Yunfei, a student of the Crafting School. Pleased to meet you, brother Tang.â Bai Yunfei gave a nod to Tang Jing. Since Tang Jing was Tang Xinyunâs older brother, Bai Yunfei saw no reason to be rude.
âA student of the Crafting School?â Tang Jing repeated with some shock. Giving Bai Yunfei a look over, Tang Jing tried his best to think back to his memories of the Crafting School, but Bai Yunfeiâs name just didnât ring a bell.
âA late-stage Soul Warrior⊠while thatâs decent for his age, he should only be in the higher ranks of the internal schoolâŠâ Tang Jing thought.
âFourth sister, Zhao Mancha said that youâve joined the Crafting School, is that correct? I recall you being at the crux of becoming a Soul Sprite when you left. Why are you still a late-stage Soul Warrior then?â He didnât doubt Zhao Manchaâs words about her joining the Crafting School, but her being the personal disciple to one of the elders left plenty of room for doubt.
Whitening in the face at the question, Tang Xinyun found herself at a loss for words. Fortunately, it was Bai Yunfei who spoke up for her. âXinyun became a Soul Sprite shortly after joining the Crafting School, but her strength has temporarily weakened because of some unforeseen circumstances.â
âOh? Something like that can happen?â Surprised, Tang Jing looked at Tang Xinyun with a pensive look, âWhat would thatâŠâ
Before he could say anymore, the sounds of approaching footsteps stopped him from speaking. Looking up, he saw Tang Yongzhong walk into the lounge.
As soon as he entered the lounge, Tang Yongzhong said, âYoung master, the men from the house of Cai in Guanbo City have sent some very important goods. As of now, they are located in the Treasure Trove. If you could comeâŠâ
âOh? Theyâre here already?â Tang Jing remarked, âVery well, Iâll be on my way.â He nodded.
âFourth sister,â he turned to Tang Xinyun, âI have matters to attend to, so Iâll end things here. As for lord Bai⊠Iâll leave you to make arrangements for him.â
With a final nod to Bai Yunfei, he moved to follow Tang Yongzhong out of the lounge, leaving Tang Xinyun and Bai Yunfei alone.
It was only after Tang Jing left through the gates that Bai Yunfei let some semblance of emotion return to his face.
Only a few words were spared between this reunion between brother and sister that ended due to a material reason. He hadnât even asked a single question regarding his sisterâs weakened stateâsomething Bai Yunfei had a hard time believing.
Tang Xinyun didnât seem to mind. Giving only a sigh, Tang Xinyun turned to Bai Yunfei, âYunfei, Iâd like to see mother nowâŠâ
âEh?
âOh! Yes, letâs go then, Xinyun.â
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Bai Yunfei followed Tang Xinyun through a series of passageways and corridors. On the way, they came across several astonished servants. They bowed to her as she passed, but as soon as she and Bai Yunfei walked far enough away, the servants began to whisper to each other with hushed voices.
After walking for several minutes, the surrounding area grew more and more quiet due to them passing fewer servants, and before long, the two finally arrived at a simple and quiet courtyard.
Tang Xinyun came to a sudden stop at the front of the gates as if hesitating. Both of her hands tightly gripped her clothes and her upper teeth bit down on her lower lip. In her eyes, expectation, excitement, and even a little fear could be seenâŠ
Puzzled by her reaction, Bai Yunfei asked, âXinyun, whatâs wrong?â
âItâs⊠itâs nothingâŠâ She dismissed Bai Yunfeiâs concern with a smile before stepping into the courtyard.
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