Chapter 53: Turmoil
Wang Li left the Third Prince’s Residence, his expression tinged with displeasure. At first, he was completely unaware of what was going on and was almost at a loss.
Afterwards, Lü Xian helped him analyze and clarify the situation, which enlightened him greatly.
As he glanced back at the Third Prince’s Residence, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
‘This little brat, hmph.’
He was quite unhappy with Wang Yi, extremely so.
‘Does he really think he has me under his thumb? I’ll let him feel a little proud first; without power or influence, does he really think being the emperor is that easy?’
Does Wang Yi have a significant advantage?
Initially, after hearing Lü Xian’s analysis as a fascinating woman, Wang Li indeed felt that Wang Yi had a considerable advantage, especially since he was the only prince left after the death of Emperor Li.
Furthermore, as someone connected to the imperial faction, Wang Li was also embroiled in the aftermath of the emperor’s death. If Wang Yi managed to rise to the throne and offered him a hand, Wang Li, as an imperial uncle and elder, would undoubtedly become a loyal aide to help suppress the influential civil and military nobles in court due to his gratitude.
However, all of this depended on Wang Li being willing to assist. If it were earlier when he was unaware or had no options, he would indeed have to act that way.
But with Lü Xian around, he had already devised a plan.
Wang Yi’s methods were decisive and impressive, but the problem was that he was still too inexperienced and too ruthless; these two aspects were not contradictory.
If it were those powerful princes, it would be fine for them to act this way, as they had enough merit and followers to balance things out, but Wang Yi could not.
His maternal family was weak, and coupled with his own deficiencies, he didn’t have much influence in the imperial court, which was why he needed an elder like Wang Li to support him.
“My wife really is one to turn her elbows outward.”
Wang Li’s wife was naturally his legally married wife. He had noticed her previous kindness towards Wang Yi and regarded it as an investment.
But unexpectedly, despite his repeated instructions not to reveal Chen Xiyi’s existence, she ended up leaking it and even aided him in placing an assassin by the emperor’s side, bringing ruin to his entire Zhuang Prince’s Residence.
As a result, he was considering divorce with this wife.
Was it not enough to get tricked once? Did she want to be able to trick him again? Instead, he thought highly of Lü Xian; she was simply a virtuous assistant.
As for the bad reputation? Hmph, being chosen by an immortal, how could she be an ordinary person?
Now, as she provided strategies to break out of this predicament, it was enough to prove that Lü Xian’s intelligence and capability were far superior to his own.
When marrying, one should seek a wise partner; when taking a concubine, choose one who is pleasing.
Now that his legitimate wife was incompetent, he could certainly opt to divorce her.
“Change routes, head to the clan house.” Wang Li entered the sedan chair, accompanied by a large contingent of guards heading towards the clan house.
With precautions in mind, Wang Li naturally brought a substantial number of troops—not only weapons and armor but also strong bows and powerful crossbows, fearing that Wang Yi might make a rash decision.
Of course, this was also Lü Xian’s advice.
“Clan House, Imperial Forest Army, nobles, and officials.” Wang Li constantly replayed the plans Lü Xian laid out in his mind.
Progress was going smoothly, especially with everything being carried out by Wang Yi.
“The regent? But Wang Yi is like a young tiger that hasn’t grown up yet. Is being a regent really that easy?”
Wang Li recalled Lü Xian’s significant words, which made him feel that the plan was perhaps more than it seemed. This extraordinary woman should still be waiting for him to make a certain decision.
Sitting in the sedan chair, his breathing became slightly hurried; he seemed to understand what this decision might be.
Yet, he still couldn’t muster the resolve to make it.
“Let’s talk about it when we reach the clan residence.”
Chen Xiyi was still sitting in front of the scenic lake fishing, his face obscured by an alloy helmet, making it impossible to discern any emotions.
A woman pushed the door open and entered without announcing her name, nor was there anyone to report her presence in advance.
【Lady Baiqing, Wife of the Prince, Life Points: 100%, Status: Anxious, Nervous】
【Ability 1: Women’s Skills】
【Ability 2: Skills in Music, Chess, Calligraphy, and Painting】
【Experience】
【July: Intends to persuade Immortal Fuyao to support Wang Yi’s ascension; if unsuccessful, plans to find a way to eliminate the other party】
【July:】
【July: Wang Yi wants to adopt her as a godmother; after the deed is done, he will allow her to take charge of Cining Palace, acknowledging Wang Li as her mentor】
【July:】
【July: Wang Yi revealed the conspiracy to her, causing her to feel fearful and anxious】
【July: Expresses dissatisfaction with the closeness between Wang Li and Lü Xian, increasing her hostility towards Lü Xian by +1】
【July:】
Seeing this, Chen Xiyi understood; Wang Li’s backyard was on fire, and even his wife was fooled away.
He found Wang Yi on the map, named 【Wang Yi, the Prince】.
It was likely that the death of Emperor Li was also related to this Wang Yi.
Wang Li, this Zhuang Prince, had already gone to resolve the matter, chaos had begun, but it hadn’t escalated to the point where Chen Xiyi needed to take action yet.
“Immortal.”
“I know what you want to say, get lost or die.” Chen Xiyi coldly interrupted her.
To be honest, if the other party only had the first half of the conversation, trying to persuade Chen Xiyi to support Wang Yi’s ascension, then Chen Xiyi’s attitude would not be so terrible, and he would have chatted with her.
But since she had the latter half, wishing to eliminate him, that was a matter of life and death. Could Chen Xiyi endure that?
He was a player and could respawn, but how could a player be controlled by an NPC?
Chen Xiyi’s decisiveness made Baiqing’s expression turn unfavorable; she knew her husband had spoken of this mysterious Immortal Fuyao, but from the household servants, she heard this so-called Immortal Fuyao fished every day, looking rather unimpressive.
Thus, she thought to give it a try, but didn’t expect him to cut her off without even listening to her.
“Immortal, please allow me to speak a word. If you agree to this matter, I can grant you the position of National Master. Wouldn’t that be splendid, being one below one, above ten thousand?” Baiqing thought he must not know the terms that Wang Yi had laid out; otherwise, how could he possibly refuse?
Chen Xiyi glanced at her, thinking whether the person was just not smart enough or too presumptuous, truly believing that Wang Yi’s words would become reality? By the time Wang Yi’s foundation was solid, he would likely be the first to settle accounts with the Zhuang Prince’s residence. After all, Emperor Li died here, making it a very convenient excuse.
At that time, wouldn’t he face extermination?
Chen Xiyi didn’t need to look closely to know that this so-called Wang Yi was probably a powerless prince; otherwise, why would he resort to such underhanded tactics? If he had power, he could just go through the proper channels.
“Alas~ get someone to throw her out.” Chen Xiyi sighed, ignoring her and shouting out.
The household servants entered, but Baiqing adopted the stance of the master of the prince’s residence: “Who dares? This is the Zhuang Prince’s residence; how dare you offend the superior?”
At this moment, the servants outside truly did not dare to act recklessly; they could not afford to offend either side.
“Since you are unwilling to be thrown out, then you can only die outside.” Chen Xiyi said somewhat helplessly.
(End of Chapter)