Prologue 15: A Bigger Stage (End of Prologue)

Regarding Shi Shouxin, Shi Bao had long been secretly gathering information and monitoring him in the shadows. When he learned that Shi Shouxin’s engagement to Li Wan was proceeding as planned, this nominal “adoptive father” finally made his move.

Previously, Shi Bao had cautiously observed the situation from all sides and, upon confirming that Shi Shouxin had indeed overcome his difficulties, he extended an olive branch. As for Shi Chong’s demands, Shi Bao simply ignored them, never once mentioning the matter.

When an adopted son is about to marry, naturally, the adoptive father must make a gesture.

Three days before the wedding, Shi Bao personally visited and sent over a housemaid named Yang Qian. According to the customs of the Tianlong aristocracy, she was considered Shi Shouxin’s “private possession.” Unless there was intent to sever ties or with Shi Shouxin’s consent, no other person could lay claim to her.

This was an internal moral code among the Tianlong clan. After all, they were human and feared the chaos that would ensue without rules to restrain them.

Besides the beauty Yang Qian, Shi Bao also gifted a hundred acres of farmland adjacent to Shi Shouxin’s family fields, along with a nearby pond and a large expanse of woodland.

Furthermore, Shi Chong had transferred all the household servants from his Luoyang residence to Shi Shouxin, including their families—a total of over ten people. Among them were both retainers and mere servants.

Holding their household registration documents, Shi Shouxin had the legal right to punish or even kill them without cause or responsibility.

Shi Chong, having established his own separate household and residence, had personally selected new servants. He had already departed for Xiuwu County to serve as the county magistrate and left only a letter behind.

Although it appeared he was too busy to attend, in reality, he felt ashamed and unwilling to show his face.

Xiuwu County lay in Henan, not far from Luoyang. If Shi Chong wished, he could have come. But prideful Shi Chong knew how his reputation had been built; he simply did not want to meet Li Kui.

Shi Shouxin changed all the servants’ registrations to retainers and entrusted the farmland to their management. They were permitted to build their own thatched huts around the estate’s perimeter and only had to pay the same land rent as required by the government.

No special favors were granted.

Having amassed considerable spoils from many battles, Shi Bao was wealthy. Yet he did not give Shi Shouxin flashy gifts, instead providing valuable farming tools, cattle, sheep, and donkeys—practical items.

Moreover, Shi Bao appointed Shi Shouxin as an instructor, assigning him several days each month to teach the Shi family children “virtue and conduct” at the Shi mansion, with generous pay.

Shi Shouxin accepted gladly.

All of Shi Bao’s intimate gestures sent a clear message to the outside world: Shi Shouxin is my trusted adopted son; anyone who messes with him messes with me.

Shi Shouxin understood these unexpected benefits were not because of his looks, but because of how his actions regarding Cao Mao had revealed his value to many powerful figures.

The gifts bestowed upon him now would likely need to be repaid tenfold in the future, in whatever manner they required.

On the wedding day, Shi Shouxin led a large procession—composed entirely of Shi Bao’s relatives and household servants—from Luoyang’s eastern outskirts to the northern residence of Li Yin. The display was grand and imposing.

For reasons unknown, Sima Yan, the heir of the Grand General’s mansion, even dispatched the military band under the Grand General to accompany the bridal procession.

Shi Chong’s elder brother, Shi Qiao, naturally knew about Sima Yan’s lingering obsession with the bride-to-be.

Shi Qiao quietly teased Shi Shouxin, “Perhaps the heir hopes you will deliver his heavy ‘affection’ to the bride on his behalf.”

Shi Shouxin immediately grasped the underlying implication—a rather vulgar and despicable one.

He thought to himself, maybe that really is what Sima Yan means.

Whether due to the crowd or overhearing, this remark eventually reached Sima Yan’s ears. Feeling humiliated, he harbored resentment toward Shi Qiao, nearly causing Shi Qiao to face mortal danger years later.

But that was a story for another time.

At this moment, the bride Li Wan wore a white brocade robe, exquisitely and elegantly adorned, radiating incomparable beauty.

Guests on the procession marveled aloud.

Shi Shouxin disregarded the custom of seating the bride in the carriage; instead, he lifted Li Wan onto his back and strode eastward.

The journey was not short, but youth lent him strength. Many onlookers whispered that Li Wan was likely to enjoy a fortunate married life.

No one objected, knowing well that Shi Shouxin, who dared to accompany the emperor himself, would not care about others’ opinions when carrying his wife home.

“Darling, I hear many have sent gifts. Are we now as wealthy as a nation?” Li Wan whispered in Shi Shouxin’s ear.

“How large a nation do you mean?” Shi Shouxin replied, turning his head, only to be met with a kiss.

This intimate gesture was plainly visible to the procession, and Li Wan did not shy away, clutching Shi Shouxin’s neck proudly—an open declaration of possession.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make you so tired of looking at me, you won’t want to run away. No one will compete with you,” he said helplessly.

“I heard you were threatened by the Grand General to marry Sima Liang’s daughter. I was so scared I nearly ran away with you,” Li Wan murmured continuously on his back.

Not only Shi Shouxin, but Li Wan was also terrified of Sima Zhao’s coercion to the point of almost fleeing home. Both were unconcerned with others’ eyes; had Sima Zhao pushed harder, they might have eloped.

Fortunately, with many secretly aiding them, this never happened.

The procession returned grandly to the eastern estate, where many guests had already gathered—most of whom Shi Shouxin did not recognize.

Seeing this, Shi Qiao hurried to introduce several prominent figures: Shan Tao, a Minister of Personnel who had recently passed away; Chen Tan, cousin of the late Left Prime Minister Chen Tai; and others, all present for various reasons and bearing generous gifts.

Some guests were colleagues of Li Yin, some friends of Shi Bao, but others had undisclosed motives.

Among them was Ji Kang.

This former official of the Tianlong clan, known for his wild and unrestrained ways and completely unknown to Shi Shouxin, had come to play the zither for the guests as the master musician.

He also presented a hand-forged kitchen knife as a wedding gift without any concern for outsiders’ eyes.

Li Wan kept this knife and used it in the kitchen for years without it dulling.

Ji Kang said only one sentence to Shi Shouxin before abruptly leaving: “I, a son-in-law of the Cao family, repay the emperor (Cao Mao) a favor.”

Clearly, the Tianlong circle was well aware of the rules.

Shi Chong’s theft of others’ achievements and reputation might deceive some and earn false fame, but the top aristocrats valued facts above all.

They could feign ignorance but would never be led blindly.

The scale, attendance, and prestige of Shi Shouxin’s wedding were far beyond his social rank.

Whether these guests came to honor Shi Bao and Li Yin or to celebrate Shi Shouxin’s heroic deeds was unknowable.

But Shi Shouxin knew he had become a figure within the Tianlong circle, though not yet a full member.

In any case, he was unmistakably part of the ruling class.

From then on, Shi Shouxin was freed from the backbreaking labor of the fields and the fate of being at others’ mercy.

After the banquet and the guests’ departure, Shi Shouxin and Li Wan eagerly embraced and rolled into bed, passionately kissing.

They no longer had to hide and could fully unite. They would never be separated again; their time together was just beginning.

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Meanwhile, during Shi Shouxin’s wedding, a residence in Luoyang was surrounded by the imperial guards, leaving no escape.

Jia Chong, mounted on horseback, watched Cheng Ji, shirtless and wildly gesticulating atop the main hall’s roof, his face a mixture of panic and desperation. A cold smile flickered across Jia Chong’s face.

This fool had been waiting for Sima Zhao to reward him with promotion and title, but months passed with no such order.

As Cheng Ji grew resentful, blaming Sima Zhao for withholding merit, and as officials nearly forgot that Cheng Ji had killed Cao Mao, Empress Dowager Guo’s “last testament” exposed the truth, prompting Sima Zhao to sever ties to save himself.

The Cheng family brothers and their entire clans were to be executed—none spared.

This would somewhat redeem Sima Zhao’s personal reputation.

Without trial or procedure, the imperial guards stormed the Cheng brothers’ residence, killing indiscriminately.

No mercy was granted.

Elders, able-bodied men, women, children, even infants in swaddling clothes—all perished.

Only a flood of blood could cleanse the sin.

The emperor’s favor was thus fulfilled. Meanwhile, in the bridal chamber, Shi Shouxin and Li Wan entwined in passionate embrace, the warrior who escorted the emperor gaining both fame and fortune, a beauty in his arms.

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Yet on this very day, the emperor’s vengeance was also served.

Cheng Ji evaded the surrounding guards atop the roof, his family annihilated, destined for eternal disgrace.

“Sima Zhao! May you die a wretched death! The entire Sima clan shall perish without heirs!

Jia Chong, may you also die miserably, your line extinguished!” Cheng Ji bellowed at the guards below, who held bows and crossbows.

Jia Chong said nothing, signaling his attendants.

He had no interest in wasting words on a dying man.

The guards unleashed a volley of arrows upward. Cheng Ji dodged nimbly, his burly frame surprisingly agile, but overwhelmed by the hail of arrows, he was pierced like a bloodied porcupine. Finally, he fell from the roof, dead beyond doubt.

The guards did not spare him; one stepped forward, beheading Cheng Ji and carrying the bloodied head to report to Jia Chong.

Killing required procedure—even if the deed was done first, the paperwork could not be skipped.

Soon after, the new emperor Cao Huan decreed the execution of the Cheng brothers and their clans, closing the chapter on Cao Mao’s affair.

The death of Emperor Cao Mao, Empress Dowager Guo’s indirect demise from grief, and Sima Zhao’s loss of the usurpation opportunity marked a largely losing outcome for Sima Zhao.

However, from Cao Mao’s perspective, losing more was better than winning alone; as long as the Sima clan lost, he had won indirectly.

With these events settled, the Wei court entered a period of calm.

To replace officials indebted to the Cao family, Sima Zhao promoted loyalists and recruited talented newcomers from the populace. The court’s personnel turnover accelerated, bringing many capable new faces to high positions.

For instance, Zhang Hua was one such outstanding talent recently elevated by Sima Zhao.

Shi Shouxin’s married life was blissful. Li Wan, as if bathed in honey, soon conceived and gave birth to a son the following year, named Shi Yue.

His concubine Yang Qian bore a daughter named Shi Liang. Unfortunately, two years later, a devastating plague struck Luoyang. Yang Qian’s frail health could not withstand the illness.

Aside from this tragedy, Shi Shouxin’s official career progressed smoothly.

Perhaps because he married the daughter of the Grand General’s “human resources director,” or due to his talents in writing, arithmetic, and drawing, as well as his diligence, eloquence, and solid foundation in sciences and mathematics.

In any case, under protection, Shi Shouxin quickly stood out among the many low-ranking officials in the Department of the Imperial Household, rising three grades within two years.

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