Chapter 136: Sun Ce's Hatred for Wife-stealing, Unreconcilable Enmity

“Last night, we had a dream where we encountered the esteemed founder of our dynasty… High Emperor Taizu…”

Liu Xie once again played the role of a mystic, recounting his encounter with High Emperor Taizu and the teachings received in his dream.

Due to the limitations of their era, both Jia Xu and Guo Jia, much like Zhen Mi, held significant reverence and respect for supernatural occurrences. However, being astute individuals, they understood Liu Xie’s words were mere fabrications, clear as day in their minds.

Exchanging glances, identical smiles appeared on their faces simultaneously.

While they themselves did not believe it, all that mattered was someone else’s belief!

With evident excitement, Guo Jia exclaimed, “The divine manifestation of High Emperor Taizu imparting wisdom is truly unprecedented! This signifies Heaven’s assistance to Your Majesty and the Great Han!”

Jia Xu stroked his beard, equally impressed. “If these techniques indeed deliver the benefits as described by Your Majesty, the advantages would be unimaginable, akin to arming a mighty tiger with wings for your imperial ambitions!”

“Does Your Majesty intend to wait until the twin stirrups, horseshoes, and new weapons are produced, then sell some to Gongsun Zan, aiding him against Yuan Shao?”

Jia Xu was unfamiliar with the methods for producing glass, refining iron, and extracting fine salt, so he set those aside momentarily. However, having hailed from Liang Province—a region known for its martial prowess—and with extensive military experience himself, including leading troops in battle, he was no weak scholar incapable of handling conflict.

Thus, upon hearing Liu Xie describe horseshoes and twin stirrups, he immediately recognized their potential—these innovations were feasible! The wear on horse hooves posed the greatest challenge to cavalry forces, but affixing iron horseshoes would significantly reduce this damage. Twin stirrups, meanwhile, would directly enhance cavalry combat effectiveness by providing greater stability and maneuverability on horseback.

Gongsun Zan’s Yōuzhou cavalry was already formidable, and incorporating these inventions would dramatically increase their fighting capabilities. Consequently, it would become even more challenging for Yuan Shao to defeat them.

“Wenhe understands Our intentions!”

Liu Xie wasn’t surprised that Jia Xu could discern his thoughts and smiled. “With you and Fengxiao sowing internal discord among Yuan Shao’s ranks internally, and the assistance of the Zhen Clan externally, Gongsun Zan might indeed stand against Yuan Shao, possibly inflicting significant harm.”

The crisis facing Gongsun Zan made it clear to Liu Xie that relying solely on Jia Xu and Guo Jia was insufficient; he needed support from multiple experts.

To eventually break free from Yuan Shao’s control, Liu Xie required talents in administration, strategy, logistics, military leadership, economics, and more—each area was indispensable.

Guo Jia, filled with anticipation, said, “If Your Majesty’s iron-smelting techniques from Heavenly Works indeed produce stronger iron tools, leveraging the financial resources of the Zhen Clan, we could equip Grand Prefect Wen’s three thousand elite soldiers with such weapons and armor. With this force, they would move freely between Jizhou, Bing Province, and Qingzhou. If we could muster an army of ten thousand similarly armed, even Yuan Shao’s eighty-thousand-strong forces would be no match!”

Liu Xie shared Guo Jia’s hopes but also understood that equipping a ten-thousand-strong army with such high-quality gear would strain even the Zhen Clan’s wealth beyond reach.

As dusk fell, Jia Xu and Guo Jia left the imperial palace, their hearts mixed with joy and concern.

The impending battle between Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zan captured the attention of countless individuals.

If Yuan Shao conquered Yōuzhou, he could freely expand his territory without fear of surprise attacks from behind. Consequently, ambitious warlords across the land hoped for Gongsun Zan’s victory to hinder Yuan Shao’s ambitions.

Meanwhile, in Wan City, Lujiang Commandery, Yangzhou, Sun Ce and Zhou Yu rode tall horses, engaged in lively conversation, brimming with enthusiasm and grand aspirations.

Following Yuan Shu’s proclamation of emperorship, Sun Ce swiftly severed ties with him and launched aggressive campaigns to seize control of Yangzhou territories, rapidly expanding his influence. Alongside Lu Bu, they emerged as the two biggest beneficiaries amidst the chaos.

As they traversed Wan City, observing its populace, Sun Ce turned to Zhou Yu and asked, “Gongjin, do you think Gongsun Zan can withstand Yuan Shao’s forces?”

Zhou Yu waved his feather fan, a hint of smile playing on his lips. “Over these years, Gongsun Zan has clashed multiple times with Yuan Shao. Initially, he held the upper hand, even challenging Yuan Shao for control of Jizhou. However, after the Battle of Longchou, his momentum significantly diminished. Now, he focuses on erecting towering structures, fortifying defenses, entrusting administration to women while dispersing his warriors, all while boasting about his strategies. Though currently resisting Yuan Shao outside Yōuzhou, ultimately, I believe Gongsun Zan will fall to Yuan Shao.”

Sun Ce sighed deeply upon hearing this. “What a pity! Truly lamentable!”

Zhou Yu also let out a breath and said, “Indeed it is regrettable. Gongsun Zan drove rebellious barbarians beyond our borders and defeated yellow turban rebels at Mengjin. Such a heroic figure, yet he built his capital at Yi, believing it sufficient to withstand changes across the land. Unaware that enemies could infiltrate from within, how could such a city remain secure?”

After expressing their shared sentiments, Sun Ce expressed concern, “If Yuan Shao conquers Yōuzhou, he will inevitably march southward. What should we do?”

Yuan Shao already possessed formidable strength; seizing control of Yōuzhou would make him invincible nationwide.

The mere thought of facing off against Yuan Shao, with his abundant resources and well-equipped forces, sent chills down Sun Ce’s spine.

Zhou Yu chuckled dismissively, unconcerned. “Should Yuan Shao defeat Gongsun Zan and seize Yōuzhou, armed with territories spanning four provinces, he’ll undoubtedly sweep through rival warlords. However, Cao Cao faces the brunt first, followed by Lu Bu, and only then Bofu.”

“It will likely take five to seven years at least, during which time Bofu need not worry. Instead, focus on strengthening our troops and preparing for the opportune moment.”

As Zhou Yu spoke, two striking figures caught his attention as they walked past, momentarily distracting him.

Not hearing the continuation, Sun Ce turned to see Zhou Yu slightly dazed and called out, “Gongjin?”

Shaking his head to refocus, Zhou Yu continued somewhat absentmindedly, “Bofu, with Jiangdong’s resources, we can raise formidable troops. While Yuan Shao engages Cao Cao and Lu Bu, seize Jingzhou first, then Yizhou. With these territories secured, our path to hegemony will be clear, unthreatened by Yuan Shao.”

Sun Ce frowned deeply, “Liu Biao holds firm between the Yangtze and Han rivers; how do we take Jingzhou? Moreover, Yizhou is prosperous and wealthy; what strategy could possibly conquer it?”

A hint of scorn flashed in Zhou Yu’s eyes as he dismissively said, “Liu Biao lacks the qualities of a true leader, merely a spectator from afar. Liu Zhang, on the other hand, is weak and overly suspicious, failing to care for his affluent people despite their wealth - hardly a formidable ruler. In my view, both are mere clay chickens or straw dogs!”

Sun Ce was astounded by this blunt assessment.

These two nobles, bearing the prestigious surname Liu, were known for their considerable power! Yet, Zhou Yu regarded them as nothing more than fragile imitations!

It must be noted that Gongjin, when humble, was genuinely modest, but when arrogant, he displayed extreme pride. However, after hearing Zhou Yu’s confident analysis, Sun Ce felt slightly reassured.

Even if Yuan Shao captured Yōuzhou, Cao Cao and Lu Bu would stand firmly against him, providing ample time for Sun Ce to strengthen his forces.

Turning the conversation back to the Yangzhou campaign, Sun Ce asked, “Now that Yangzhou has been divided between us and Lu Bu, Gongjin, what should our next move be?”

“How disappointing Xiahou Dun has been!” Zhou Yu lamented with regret. “After his defeat, Cao Cao must now guard against Yuan Tan’s Qingzhou forces and cannot reinforce Yangzhou. Our plan to sit back and watch them fight is no longer feasible.”

“Lu Bu holds significant power now, having received the Emperor’s appointment as Grand Prefect Wen and General of Chariots and Cavalry. With righteousness on his side, engaging him without necessity would be unwise. It would be best if we could forge an alliance instead.”

Sun Ce nodded slightly in agreement. Despite his pride, he acknowledged Lu Bu’s valor and preferred not to antagonize him unless necessary.

“But I’ve already taken four commanderies in Yangzhou. Will Lu Bu still consider an alliance?”

Zhou Yu smiled confidently, assuring Sun Ce, “Rest assured, Bofu. While it’s hard to predict the distant future, for now, Lu Bu won’t wish to confront us. Having secured five commanderies in Yangzhou, he likely desires peace and respite, just like us, to rebuild and strengthen his forces.”

Putting himself in Chen Gong’s shoes, Zhou Yu knew he too wouldn’t hastily initiate conflict but rather focus on consolidating their gains first.

As they continued discussing while riding through Wan City, Zhou Yu spotted two graceful figures from earlier outside a cosmetics shop, causing him to abruptly rein in his horse.

Following Zhou Yu’s gaze, Sun Ce felt as if his heart had skipped a beat at the sight. Like Zhou Yu, he was transfixed.

Only when the two women finished selecting their rouge and departed did they regain their senses.

Sun Ce tugged on Zhou Yu’s sleeve and asked, “Gongjin, being from Lujiang Commandery, you must know this place well. Do you recognize these young ladies?”

Zhou Yu watched their retreating figures for a moment before replying, “If I’m not mistaken, those were the Two Qiaos.”

The renowned beauty of the Jiangbei Qiaos had reached even Yuan Shao in Jizhou and Cao Cao in Yanzhou, let alone Zhou Yu and Sun Ce.

Sun Ce’s face lit up with excitement. “So these are the famed Jiangbei Qiaos! I always thought their reputation might be exaggerated, but now seeing them, they truly are breathtakingly exquisite! Rumor has it that neither is yet married. Why don’t we both seek their hands in marriage?”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu showed clear interest.

“Excellent idea! Let’s find a matchmaker right away and visit the Qiao family early tomorrow morning to propose.”

They turned their horses around hastily, rushing back to prepare for their proposals.

Not long after Sun Ce and Zhou Yu left, another group arrived in Wan City. After making inquiries among the locals, they swiftly headed straight for the Qiao residence.

This contingent had indeed set out from Yecheng with an Imperial Decree to summon the Two Qiaos to the imperial palace.

Upon hearing the arrival of the imperial emissary, the entire Qiao household promptly emerged to greet them.

Once Old Man Qiao and his daughters Big Qiao and Little Qiao were assembled before the hall, the emissary produced the Imperial Decree and began its proclamation:

“By decree of His Majesty: The two maidens of the Qiao family possess virtuous character and refined demeanor, their grace benefiting all sisters within their circle, while neighbors near and far acclaim their wisdom. Deeply impressed, it is fitting they serve at Our side. They shall be conferred the title Beauty, entering the palace on an auspicious day.”

After reading the Imperial Decree, unease filled Old Man Qiao’s heart, preventing him from immediately accepting it. Meanwhile, the Two Qiaos felt both startled and embarrassed.

“Why does Old Man Qiao not accept the decree?” Confused, the emissary looked at him. With both daughters chosen to serve the Emperor, this should have been cause for overwhelming joy, so why did he appear anxious instead?

With great caution, Old Man Qiao voiced his concern, “May I respectfully inquire, which Emperor does Your Excellency refer to?”

“Blasphemy!” As expected, the emissary’s face turned furious upon his question.

However, given the matter involved his daughters’ lives, he had no choice but to ask.

“There is only one Son of Heaven in Great Han! That imposter in Xu County is a false emperor, a mere puppet orchestrated by the Cao thief!”

Despite his anger, the emissary dared not reprimand Old Man Qiao too harshly. After all, his daughters were destined for the imperial court.

Upon hearing this response, Old Man Qiao visibly sighed with relief.

Although the true identity of the rightful Emperor remained uncertain, most people believed that the ruler in Yecheng was the genuine Dragon Emperor. Old Man Qiao shared this belief.

After accepting the Imperial Decree from the emissary, he instructed his servants to bring out fine wine and exquisite dishes to entertain these envoys who had traveled from Yecheng.

Meanwhile, Big Qiao and Little Qiao retreated to their private quarters, whispering amongst themselves.

Little Qiao, holding her sister’s hand, curiously asked, “Sister, the Emperor seems to be around our age. I wonder what he looks like?”

Big Qiao immediately shot her younger sister a stern glance. “Be cautious with your words, little sister! Discussing the Emperor’s appearance is inappropriate. Once we enter the palace, you must always watch your conduct carefully.”

“But we haven’t entered the palace yet,” Little Qiao replied. Seeing her sister’s serious expression, she quickly conceded, “Alright, alright, Sister, I understand.”

“The palace is not like home; you must keep your spirited nature in check.”

“I know, I know. In the palace, I’ll follow your lead, Sister.”

The following day.

News that both daughters of the Qiao family had been selected to enter the palace as Beauties spread throughout Wan City, causing a stir among its residents.

At the entrance to the Qiao Manor, Big and Little Qiao bid their tearful farewells to Old Man Qiao before joining the imperial emissary’s procession bound for Yecheng.

People from Wan City gathered along the streets to watch the spectacle unfold.

Sun Ce and Zhou Yu arrived with a marriage broker, intrigued by what they witnessed.

“Who is leading this procession ahead, and why so ostentatious?” Sun Ce casually grabbed a passerby to inquire.

Initially angered, the passerby took one look at Sun Ce’s imposing presence and extraordinary demeanor, realizing he couldn’t afford to provoke him, and promptly replied truthfully:

“That’s the Emperor’s envoy, escorting the Two Qiaos to Yecheng.”

“What?” Sun Ce was taken aback, feeling bewildered.

“You didn’t know? Both daughters of the Qiao family have been chosen to serve the Emperor in the palace. We in Wan City are immensely proud!” The passerby spoke with evident pride.

Sun Ce and Zhou Yu were utterly dumbfounded, exchanging glances filled with intense fury.

It had been only one day—how could the Two Qiaos already be entering the palace?

“I’m going to intercept them!”

As Sun Ce turned, Zhou Yu grabbed his arm.

“You mustn’t! If it were the Emperor from Xu County, perhaps we could consider it, but this is Yecheng’s Emperor! Even if you stop the Two Qiaos, aside from what the world will think, both Yuan Shao and Lu Bu would never let it rest!”

Sun Ce grew frantic. “But we were about to formally propose! How can we just watch as they’re taken away to Yecheng?”

Zhou Yu sighed deeply; there was nothing he could do either. They hadn’t secured any betrothal agreements during their visit, merely expressed their intentions. Intercepting the Emperor’s consorts-to-be would undoubtedly invite scorn from across the land, tarnishing their reputation and branding them traitors. It would also provoke retaliation from Yuan Shao and Lu Bu.

Seeing that even Zhou Yu had no solution, Sun Ce despaired.

Gritting his teeth, he cursed vehemently, “It must be Yuan Shao, trying to demonstrate his loyalty by offering the Two Qiaos of Jiangbei for the Emperor’s harem! The humiliation of losing my intended wives is intolerable. One day, I swear I’ll personally decapitate that Yuan bastard!”

Zhou Yu too felt heartbroken and reluctant to let go of the woman he had fallen for at first sight yesterday.

“Bofu, bear with it for now; wait for the right opportunity. From what I’ve observed, Yuan Shao lacks the qualities of a ruler. We will have our chance to capture him someday.”

“I heard that Yuan Shu once sought a marriage alliance between his son and Lu Bu’s daughter but was rejected. To forge better ties with Lu Bu, why not send him a letter proposing such a union, Bofu?”

Sun Ce furrowed his brows deeply, pondering Zhou Yu’s suggestion.

What he needed most urgently was time to rest and recover, not antagonizing Lu Bu further.

Lu Bu had no sons, so securing a marital alliance could potentially win Jiangdong his support in the future, all for the sake of their daughters’ bond.

Once this idea took root, it quickly blossomed uncontrollably.

In his mind, Sun Ce even envisioned the day when fully gaining Lu Bu’s backing would render Yuan Shao inconsequential. Then, they could march straight into Yecheng, seize the Emperor, and wield authority by controlling him—how glorious would that be?

With determination, Sun Ce clenched his fists tightly.

“Let us follow Gongjin’s advice!”

“I’ll draft a letter to Lu Bu immediately.”