AWB Chapter 227 She Can Do It Too
Chapter 227 She Can Do It Too
Wang Ling knelt on the ground, his face turning pale and then red, looking like a wilted eggplant, yet exuding a fierce and unwilling determination.
The resentment in his heart surged like a raging tide.
When Yun Shang arrived at the Ministry of Rites, his carefully cultivated official career path was blocked.
Now, he has lost all face in front of the King of Xiang, as if he had been stripped naked in public!
He gritted his teeth, wishing he could ruin Yun Shang's reputation right then and there!
The Prince of Xiang did not stay at the Ministry of Rites for long. As soon as he left, the officials of the Ministry of Rites, who had been on edge all day, were able to relax.
Yun Shang then steadily moved towards the office.
The moment his figure disappeared from everyone's sight, the Ministry of Rites, which had been as silent as still water, erupted into chaos.
The officials gathered in small groups, whispering and discussing what had just happened.
Most officials harbor jealousy and resentment.
Despite his young age, Yun Shang has already gained the favor of the Prince of Xiang. In less than a month, he has established himself in the Ministry of Rites and is poised to surpass the Prince.
But what about them?
After years of navigating the treacherous waters of officialdom, I have climbed to my current position with utmost care.
How could I willingly be outdone by a greenhorn?
However, a few astute officials began to consider whether they should take the initiative to get closer to Yun Shang.
Perhaps we can take advantage of his influence and make further progress.
Wang Ling, supported by his subordinates, slowly stood up from the ground.
His gaze was fixed on Yun Shang's retreating figure.
His gaze was filled with a deep malice, like a venomous snake lurking in the darkness, flicking its tongue, already meticulously plotting how to trip up Yun Shang next.
Inside the room, even without noticing the reactions of the officials from the Ministry of Rites, Yun Shang could guess what they were thinking.
The King of Xiang's high regard for him was a double-edged sword, with both advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage is that he will be able to handle matters more smoothly in the Ministry of Rites. Although some officials in the Ministry of Rites may have some dissatisfaction in their hearts, they will never dare to openly show it on their faces.
The problem is that while King Xiang is praising him today, he is also suppressing Wang Ling, which undoubtedly makes him completely offend Wang Ling's faction.
When Yunshang returned from his shift, it was already late at night, almost midnight.
Knowing that Yu Wan had already brought Shen and the others back to the Yun family today, he went directly to the Yun family.
Shen Shi, Yun Xi, and Old Man Feng had naturally gone to bed long ago. Yun Shang originally thought that Yu Wan must have gone to bed as well, but when she arrived at the bedroom, she found that the light was still on.
He paused slightly as he entered the room and saw Yu Wan lying on the bed, intently staring at the storybook in front of her.
His eyes were shining with excitement, showing no sign of sleepiness.
Upon seeing this, a hint of a smile flashed in Yun Shang's eyes.
He walked over quietly and stood by the bed.
Yu Wan was engrossed in watching when a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, startling her.
Upon seeing that it was Yun Shang, he hurriedly stuffed the storybook under his pillow, his movements as swift as a gust of wind.
Then, with an awkward laugh, he said, "You're back!"
Her face remained calm, but inside she was screaming wildly.
Oh no! Why is Yun Shang walking so silently again?! Did he see something in her storybook just now?!
Caught watching that kind of thing...
She glanced cautiously at Yun Shang, only to see that Yun Shang's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't seen anything.
If he had seen it, his reaction probably wouldn't have been so indifferent.
Yun Shang lowered her eyes, her gaze seemingly casually sweeping under the pillow before quickly looking away.
He said calmly, "I have something to tell you."
Yu Wan, who had been nervous, suddenly realized something upon seeing his serious expression. She instantly calmed down, scrambled to her feet, and asked with a serious expression:
"Have you found anything about that jade pendant?"
Yun Shang nodded.
Seeing Yun Shang nod, Yu Wan felt strangely no joy at finding a clue; instead, she had a bad feeling.
Yun Shang slowly sat down on the low stool by the bed, his gaze somewhat solemn: "That jade pendant should belong to the Prince of Xiang."
"Prince Xiang?!"
Yu Wan frowned.
She remembered that the original novel did feature quite a few scenes involving the King of Xiang.
Because the King of Xiang's birth mother was Consort Xian, and Consort Xian came from the Xie family.
Later, when Prince Chen and Prince Xiang were at odds, Yun Shang showed leniency towards Prince Xiang on several occasions because of Xie Qizheng.
Finally, Xie Qizheng persuaded Consort Xian and Prince Xiang, who voluntarily withdrew from the struggle for the throne. After Prince Chen ascended the throne, he was treated well and went to his fiefdom to become a leisurely vassal king.
In the original novel, Prince Xiang is not considered a villain, and his opposition to Prince Chen is merely a matter of stance.
Therefore, Yu Wan suspected many people, but never the King of Xiang.
Yun Shang nodded and recounted in detail what he had seen and heard at the Ministry of Rites that day to Yu Wan.
Yu Wan's expression turned serious. "How could it be the Prince of Xiang..."
She muttered something to herself and subconsciously looked up at Yun Shang.
Yun Shang seemed to understand the meaning behind her look, his eyes darkening slightly. "Consort Xian comes from the Xie family. If Prince Xiang really did such a beastly thing, I'm afraid this matter will..."
Yu Wan paused upon hearing his words.
A hint of inquiry crept into his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Yun Shang's thoughts. "So you mean, we're not going to investigate?"
Jinglu Teahouse must be hiding many secrets. If the investigation really leads back to Prince Xiang, the Xie family will inevitably be implicated.
While it may not shake the foundation of the Xie family, such a scandal is like rotten vegetables or rotten eggs; once tainted, the Xie family's century-old reputation for integrity will be ruined in an instant.
Xie Qizheng, the headmaster of Bailu Academy, is a member of the Xie clan, and he is also Yun Shang's mentor, for whom he has been deeply indebted.
So Yu Wan can understand why he is hesitant now.
She could understand, but she couldn't accept it, and she wouldn't give up the investigation.
Yu Wan's smile faded considerably. She lowered her eyelids and chuckled softly, "If you're not willing to help me investigate, I won't force you."
"But I can't let my cousin Yuru suffer this injustice for nothing."
She's got half the script, so even if she can't confront the King of Xiang head-on, she can still sabotage him from the shadows.
After saying this, she licked her dry lips, rolled out of bed, and prepared to get a glass of water.
Relieve your inner tension and anxiety.
Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed.
Yun Shang's voice was somewhat deep: "Where are you going?"
Did she think he wouldn't help her, so she couldn't wait to leave?
As this dark thought flashed through his mind, a hint of ferocity unconsciously flickered in the depths of Yun Shang's eyes.
Yu Wan had no idea what Yun Shang was imagining.
She gently tried to free her wrist, but failed.
She could only look at Yun Shang helplessly: "Why are you pulling me? I just want to get a drink of water."
"Let me go first."
Yun Shang gazed at her, slowly releasing his hand, but still said, "It's not that I'm unwilling to help you investigate, but this matter involves many things and requires careful consideration. We cannot act rashly."
Yu Wan walked to the table, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp.
She turned to look at Yun Shang, her eyes sparkling. "I know this is a tricky matter. If you are worried about your mentor, you don't have to do anything. I'll handle it myself."
It's not necessary to have a cloud-shaped wine cup.
She can do it herself.