Chapter 280

Chapter 280: Showing Off the Grandson

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󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄂the Golden Throne Hall, the morning court session.

All ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍󠄂󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄁󠄀󠄁󠄀󠄀󠄀󠄁󠄂matters on the agenda had concluded, yet not a single person — sovereign or minister — moved to leave first.

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Though the Lu Family Grandmaster Lu Tachuan had appeared on the scene, he had merely stood by and watched in exchange for the Jianghu's terms — an act that amounted to betrayal!

Under such unfavorable conditions, Cheng Yu's fate had seemed sealed — a dead end, with no way out.

And yet he had sent word that he had subdued the Jianghu scum and confiscated the Qilin Shield?!

Surely he was joking!

Upon hearing such a ferocious accomplishment, Xiao Wuji was overjoyed. He had absolute trust in Cheng Yu, and Cheng Yu had no reason to deceive him.

But the rational restraint required when handling affairs of state compelled him to maintain outward skepticism — after all, it sounded far too implausible!

He had just dispatched the Jinyiwei Shadow Guards.

In his heart, he could hardly wait for a definitive answer, so that all the assembled ministers could witness the outcome together!

Let the defeatists see for themselves: he was not lacking for capable and loyal subjects!

The ministers' expressions were equally complex and peculiar, with the vast majority hovering between shock and doubt.

They craned their necks and stood on tiptoe, peering into the distance, waiting to confirm whether it was true.

If it was real... then Cheng Yu was truly formidable beyond measure. Capturing a Supreme Weapon Under Heaven — such a feat would be rare even across Great Qian's illustrious thousand-year history.

Among the ministers, the sturdily built Duke Zhongyi had his eyes wide open, fixed on his grandson Xiao Qi, his hand gripping the young man's Flying Fish Uniform tightly.

Xiao Qi was powerless to resist a Ninth-Rank martial artist's strength.

He could only say helplessly, "Grandpa, if you've got something to say, then just say it already. Don't hold me back from going to earn my merit!"

Though he hadn't personally experienced anything on today's scale before, the veterans who had followed Lord Cheng from Jiangnan had been through countless storms.

According to them, the mop-up work after a major battle was the best part — low risk, great for earning merit, and full of that sweet sense of a bountiful harvest.

Missing it would be a real shame!

If Xiao Qi imagined Su Wei showing off to him afterward... how infuriating would that be?

"Tell me the truth — did that Cheng Yu put you up to this? How could he possibly have fought off six major sects and captured the Qilin Shield?"

Facing Duke Zhongyi's skepticism, Xiao Qi's jaw dropped. "Why would Lord Cheng lie to His Majesty? There's absolutely no reason!"

Was there any need to lie about something like this?

None!

Duke Zhongyi shook his head. "How would I know why someone would lie to His Majesty? All I know is it doesn't sound like the truth!"

He shared the same thoughts as most ministers.

Something like this could be verified in mere moments. There was no logic in lying, and Cheng Yu had no motive to do so. Deep down, they were largely convinced it was fact.

But the picture Xiao Qi painted was simply too staggering. Even though they believed it wasn't false, their understanding and reason still screamed: impossible!

It simply sounded impossible!

All Xiao Qi could do was throw up his hands. People simply refused to accept things beyond the scope of what they knew.

Just how formidable and great Lord Cheng truly was — these old-timers like his grandfather simply didn't understand!

"I've told His Majesty everything I need to. I saw it all with my own eyes. If you don't believe me, that's your problem. It'll be confirmed within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, and you still refuse to believe."

"You little rascal! Ripping apart the Army-Breaking Sect's Deputy Sect Master's Qilin Phantom with his bare hands and snatching the Qilin Shield by force? Even storytellers wouldn't dare spin such tales!"

Duke Zhongyi raised his bushy eyebrows and repeated Xiao Qi's claims in disbelief.

"And then a massive serpent demon attacking the monks of Serene Heart Temple? Demons on top of everything... why don't you just say your Cheng Yu took down a Grandmaster while you're at it?"

Given Xiao Qi's years of slacking off, telling tales, and never accomplishing anything of note, Duke Zhongyi didn't believe a single word.

He added offhandedly, "That mouth of yours is like a runaway horse — nothing but nonsense. Why can't you learn something from your older brother?"

Hearing his grandfather drag his older brother into it to put him down — and at a time like this, no less — and worse still, showing disrespect to Lord Cheng! Xiao Qi's temper flared. He tugged his sleeve free with force.

"Believe it or don't! If you don't believe me, then stop asking. Just let me go!"

"Insolent brat!"

Duke Zhongyi still wouldn't give an inch, holding fast to Xiao Qi.

This little farce between grandfather and grandson drew quite an audience among the nearby ministers. At first they found the domestic squabble in the court rather absurd, but as they watched, they all quietly lowered their heads.

They hadn't realized until now — Xiao Qi's strength had reached at least close to the Sixth Rank!

What seemed like a grandfather wrestling with his grandson was actually Duke Zhongyi showing him off!

Word had it that Xiao Qi had been training like a man possessed in the Jinyiwei, and his recent progress had been astonishing.

If not for being just slightly overage, earning a name on the Human Ranking wouldn't have been difficult at all.

Duke Zhongyi had Ninth-Rank strength. His eldest grandson, Xiao Ping, was a company commander in the Imperial Guard with a bright future ahead. His younger grandson, though a Jinyiwei, was no less gifted.

How was this not a form of showing off?

A tiger of a grandfather begets no dogs for grandsons!

The strength of this family — from eldest to youngest — was the envy of every minister present... except for the serene Zhao Yi.

He stroked his beard, looking at Xiao Qi with a gentle expression.

The young man was doing well!

Just keep following his eldest grandson's lead, and don't let that old codger Duke Zhongyi bully him in the future.

Zhao Yi looked at Duke Zhongyi with disdain.

Reaching the Ninth Rank only at such an advanced age, and all the man could do was push around youngsters.

Both of them were Dukes.

Others might envy Duke Zhongyi and his grandsons, but if compared to Zhao Yi and his grandson Cheng Yu — now that was an entirely different league.

A once-in-a-generation genius who had slain Ninth-Rank fighters at twenty, and a man on the Heaven Ranking who was once a Grandmaster!

Zhao Yi simply chose not to air certain family matters in public.

As for his eldest grandson defeating Jianghu powerhouses and confiscating the Qilin Shield — he was surprised as well, but since his grandson had sent word with complete confidence, he trusted him unconditionally.

Just then, Xiao Wuji's eyes suddenly widened. Standing at the very front of everyone, he moved excitedly toward the palace gates.

"Your Majesty?"

The ministers were momentarily confused, but quickly followed.

The Shadow Guards should have been able to return in about fifteen minutes, but how much time had actually passed? Had they even left the palace yet?

What had Xiao Wuji seen?

The next moment, a refined figure wearing a tall crown appeared and formally performed the rites between sovereign and minister before Xiao Wuji.

"Your servant Mo greets His Majesty!"

The ministers were startled and hurriedly paid their respects. They hadn't expected the newcomer to be none other than Headmaster Xiao Mo — Third on the Heaven Ranking, the foremost powerhouse of the court and the imperial house.

Had he come from the scene?

Xiao Wuji excitedly helped Xiao Mo to his feet. "Headmaster, no need for such formalities! You've come from the Jinyiwei Command Office, haven't you? Tell me everything — quickly!"

Xiao Mo rose with a broad smile and glanced at the displeased Xiao Qi nearby.

"Hasn't Assistant Commissioner Cheng already sent someone to inform Your Majesty?"

The moment these words were spoken, the entire hall fell silent.

The court's foremost powerhouse had personally confirmed it. Everything Xiao Qi had just described — ripping apart the Qilin Phantom with bare hands, seizing a Supreme Weapon Under Heaven by force, capturing Jianghu experts... it was all true?!

Cheng Yu had done all of it!

Duke Zhongyi stood completely frozen, his weathered face flushing red. His rascal grandson hadn't lied to him — that Cheng Yu fellow was really this formidable?!

"Believe me now?"

Xiao Qi raised his eyebrows smugly, feeling immensely vindicated. His own grandfather hadn't believed him!

If he hadn't been afraid to act out in front of Headmaster Xiao Mo, Xiao Qi would have given Duke Zhongyi a thorough ribbing.

After all, for every imperial scion, there had been a terrible, unmentionable experience at the Imperial Academy.

Having slacked off for years, Xiao Qi had built up considerable mental resilience. Others in his position might not have dared utter a word right now.

"Has our beloved subject Cheng truly obtained the Qilin Shield?"

Xiao Wuji gripped Xiao Mo's hand tightly, his eyes ablaze with extraordinary light.

A Supreme Weapon Under Heaven!

The significance of such a treasure to the Great Qian court went without saying. Cheng Yu's achievement was no less than that of a general who had expanded the empire's borders!

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