Chapter 327 : It’s Not Easy Being the Head of Household 11 (1/2)

Shi Sheng disciplined those who had disrespected Ling Yue last night.

Though…it was already a much lighter punishment compared to the Lady Lin who was lying on the floor, condition unknown.

After Shi Sheng had finished venting, she dragged her sword along with her and left. Immediately after, the officials slumped to the ground and exhaled the breaths they’d been holding in relief.

Lady Lin was still bleeding not too far from them, so they called the imperial physician.

The Prime Minister faction had to use every method they could think of—from threats to bribes—to convince the rest of the officials to keep their mouths shut.

Shi Sheng didn’t immediately go cause trouble for the Crown Princess and left the palace.

After all, it wasn’t realistic to overtly attack the Crown Princess in the palace. In any case, she was the Empress’s chosen successor. If you just hacked her to death like that, wasn’t it just handing the Empress an opportunity to root out the Jun Clan?

……

When Shi Sheng returned to her residence, Ying Yue and Dai Yue’s hearts fell when they caught sight of her bloodstained sword.

‘Who did Her Excellency attack?’

“Tell our people to watch themselves. I’m not going to bail them out if they get thrown in jail.” Shi Sheng casually ordered.

The two Yues felt even more uneasy. ‘Her Excellency just went to attend court, but what has she done now?’

They soon heard from their people the truth. But this was a truth they really didn’t want to know.

‘You actually stabbed someone in the Empress’s throne room?! Isn’t this just giving her an excuse to kill you?! Your Excellency, please don’t be so wilful, okay?! Be considerate of people like us who have to clean up the mess, please?’

After Shi Sheng gave her orders, she entered the study and didn’t come out for most of the day.

Knock knock.

Someone knocked the door to the study. “Your Excellency, the Empress has sent messengers inquiring whether or not Master Ling Yue is in our residence. What answer should I give?”

Shi Sheng looked up from the pile of parchment in front of her. “Answer truthfully.”

After a brief silence outside, an answer came, “Understood.”

The Empress had sent people to the Ning Princess’s residence and had been informed that she was ill. Last night, Master Ling Yue had left with the Prime Minister.

The Empress nearly got a heart attack from anger.

‘Just what is this?!’

The Empress sent people to the Prime Minister’s residence to ask for Ling Yue back. Though Shi Sheng admitted Ling Yue was with her, she was unwilling to give him back.

As it got closer to the day of the Heaven’s Ritual, the Empress nearly dispatched troops to attack the Prime Minister’s residence.

“This Jun Liyou is going to block out the sky with her hand ah! Is she planning to rebel?!” The Empress smacked the desk in front of her furiously, a ferocious glint in her eyes.

“The Jun Clan has become more powerful in recent years. Your Majesty, you can’t just stand by anymore…”

The speaker was a man wearing palace garbs, who stood beside the Empress with his head lowered.

“It’s not like we(z) want to give in.” The Empress suddenly seemed to age a few years as she sighed. “The people cultivated by the Jun Clan have nearly taken control of the court. All the ones we’ve secretly rooted out have been small fry at most, not any core member of the Jun Clan’s faction. Jun Liyou has probably found out about our movements, which is why she has recently started fighting back…”

Even though she was the Empress, not even she knew just how much power the Jun Clan held. The imperial clan had begun taking measures to guard against them ever since her Imperial Mother’s time.

They had managed to secretly pull out several of the Jun Clan’s supporters, but even after she had taken the throne for so many years, it remained unyielding like a towering tree with countless branches. And she had only managed to snip off a few leaves. That was how unnoticeable her efforts had been.

The one thing she could be glad for was that Jun Liyou was the only member of the main branch in this generation, and still hadn’t produced any heirs.

“Your Majesty, I have a plan to propose.”

The Empress looked at him.

The man giggled as he approached the Empressand helped massage her shoulders. He leaned forward slightly to whisper into her ear, “Didn’t Your Majesty’s subordinates say Jun Liyou really cares about that Master Ling Yue?”

“Absurd!” The Empress’s face turned dark. “Master Ling Yue is from Mt. Wanyuan!”

“Your Majesty…do you really believe the priests of Mt. Wanyuan are that capable? If they really were, why have they been in decline?”

The Empress fell silent.