Volume Two: Inheriting the Legacy of Honor and Valor Chapter 120: The Return of the Fierce Tiger

Yang Ning knew that what Gu Qinghan lacked most at the moment was money, so he resolved to retrieve all the tax silver the next day.

However, the matriarch's attitude today caught Yang Ning by surprise. Her public declaration to entrust the Hou Mansion to him truly left him somewhat unprepared.

Although after Qi Jing’s death, the mansion was destined to be passed to the Jin Yi heir, the matriarch’s straightforwardness felt strange to Yang Ning.

After all, not long ago, the Jin Yi heir was regarded by everyone as a near-fool. The matriarch could not have been unaware of this. Yet, in such a short time, she handed over the mansion. Anyone with a normal mind would be greatly astonished.

Still, severing ties with the Qi clan did bring Yang Ning a sense of relief.

Those schemers, flattering and harboring ulterior motives, would have only made him despise the Qi family more if they had remained intertwined. Now that the relationship was cut off, leaving only the Hou Mansion standing alone, Yang Ning felt lighter and developed a new appreciation for the Jin Yi Hou family.

He had inexplicably arrived in this world, his soul inhabiting a man named Xiao Diao’er. From the start, he knew returning to his original world was nearly impossible. Since he was in this era, survival was the priority.

Because of rescuing Xiao Die, he had unexpectedly become the Jin Yi Hou heir. Initially, Yang Ning only wanted to leverage the Hou Mansion’s power to find Xiao Die, always planning to slip away when the chance arose, never intending to stay long.

But over these days, Yang Ning sometimes felt as if he had always been a part of the mansion. Especially with Gu Qinghan’s genuine care for him, warmth often stirred within his heart.

The Hou Mansion was in crisis; the old third master and those Qi clan members were scheming, Qi Yu and his mother were sneaky. Yang Ning believed that if he hadn’t appeared out of the blue, the real Jin Yi heir would have met a tragic end, and Gu Qinghan likely would have suffered terribly as well.

He had felt little attachment to the mansion before, but now he suddenly realized that, unwittingly, he had become the main pillar supporting this vast and noble estate. If he let go, the mansion would collapse at any moment.

Human nature was treacherous, and Yang Ning did not want Gu Qinghan or any innocent within the household to fall into despair.

Freed from the Qi clan’s entanglements, Yang Ning was willing to stay on, at least to try and lift the Jin Yi Hou Mansion from its decline. If all else failed, in the worst moments, he would flee with Gu Qinghan.

Since survival was key, rather than changing environments, it was better to start from this high position.

Though the seat was somewhat precarious, he understood that life was filled with challenges and dangers. He had once been a lowly beggar in Huize City, caught in constant strife. Rather than struggling as an ordinary person, it was better to begin his new life as a noble heir.

As he pondered this, a soft voice came beside him: “Ning’er, what’s wrong?”

Snapping back to reality, Yang Ning saw that Gu Qinghan had quietly come close. Under the faint moonlight, her delicate cheeks glowed with a youthful blush, her beauty imbued with the subtle allure of a young matron.

“I called you for a long time, but you didn’t respond. What were you thinking?” Gu Qinghan asked gently.

Yang Ning smiled. “Third Madam, the long journey has been exhausting; you haven’t rested yet? I wasn’t thinking of anything, just planning to retrieve the tax silver early tomorrow.”

Gu Qinghan sighed softly. “At this point, there’s nothing more to say, but we must be more careful. I worry they won’t let this go.”

“Third Madam, you’re wrong. It’s us who won’t let it go,” Yang Ning said with a cold laugh. “That old bastard almost killed us. I will never let him off so easily.”

Gu Qinghan paused, then asked, “The matriarch seems… somewhat pitying toward Qi Yu.”

“After all, he’s her own grandson. But why did the matriarch agree to expel him and his mother from the mansion?”

“Don’t you understand the matriarch’s intention?” Gu Qinghan said. “Sometimes you’re foolish, sometimes clever. The matriarch wants to establish your authority by publicly handing the mansion to you and letting you expel Qi Yu. It’s meant to make your word decisive in the Hou Mansion.”

“I see,” Yang Ning sighed. “But I don’t know… if I truly have the courage.”

Gu Qinghan blinked playfully. “Aren’t you fearless? Now you’re feeling guilty?”

“I’m not guilty,” Yang Ning said, his heart stirred by her charming smile. “Besides, with you by my side, if anything happens, I fear nothing.”

“Now you’re slick-tongued?” Gu Qinghan smiled softly but frowned. “Still, you can’t ignore what the matriarch said today.”

“Which words?”

“The matriarch told Qi Yu that if he realizes his mistakes, he could have a chance to return to the mansion. That was both to Qi Yu and to you,” Gu Qinghan whispered. “Though he’s no longer the same, he’s still your brother. You can’t be too heartless.”

Yang Ning frowned. “Third Madam, you know as well as I do, if he succeeds, would he spare me? Being too soft on such a man is cruelty to oneself.”

“I understand your thoughts,” Gu Qinghan sighed. “But you must also consider the matriarch’s feelings. Qi Yu has lived in luxury without hardship. Casting them out so harshly—I worry…”

“You’re just too soft-hearted,” Yang Ning sighed. “Though you sometimes act cold as ice, your heart is the softest.”

Gu Qinghan raised her brows and glared at him. “What did you say? Cold as ice? You little brat, say that again.” She reached toward him as if to pinch his ear.

Yang Ning raised his hands in surrender. “My fault, Third Madam, don’t be angry.” Then he asked, “What will you do next?”

“I’ll have someone find them a place to stay outside for a while, give them time to see if they’ve truly changed,” Gu Qinghan said softly. “If they have reformed, we’ll find Qi Yu a position. We can’t just let them starve.”

“Old habits die hard,” Yang Ning shook his head. “If you say so, then let’s do it this way for now.”

At that moment, footsteps approached, followed by a voice: “Young Master, you’re back.”

Two men hurried over—Duan Canghai and Zhao Wushang.

Yang Ning noticed Duan Canghai walked with vigor, while Zhao Wushang’s steps were soft yet steady. He relaxed and smiled. “Uncle Duan, you’re back.”

Duan Canghai and Zhao Wushang greeted him respectfully. Yang Ning quickly stopped them. “Don’t be so formal. You’ve suffered enough these days.”

Duan Canghai laughed. “I didn’t mind. I just took a few days off to enjoy some peace.” He pointed at Zhao Wushang. “As for this guy, little young master didn’t chase him out either, so he just followed me around, drinking for days.” He glared at Zhao Wushang. “Old Zhao, I paid for all the drinks, and you drank more than me. I’m not stingy, but pay me back half, will you?”

Zhao Wushang remained expressionless. “I’m dying… No money.”

Duan Canghai cursed, “You stingy bastard, no one wants you as a friend except me, the fool.”

Zhao Wushang glanced at him calmly. “One friend like you is enough.”

Duan Canghai was momentarily stunned, then stroked his beard. “You really think that line will get you out of paying? No way.”

Yang Ning felt a warm joy seeing the two. “Did someone fetch you back?”

“No, we were drinking at a tavern on the street ahead. The Young Master had to pass there on the way home, so we just waited patiently. If others don’t want us, I’m confident you’ll still keep us,” Duan Canghai said.

Yang Ning laughed heartily. “Uncle Duan, from now on, I really have to rely on you. I’ve been expelled from the Qi family. From now on, the Jin Yi Hou Mansion stands alone.”

Duan Canghai was taken aback. After Yang Ning briefly explained, he nodded slightly. “Young Master, when we stayed in the mansion back then, we vowed to die at its gates if necessary. Duan Canghai pledges loyalty to you, even unto death!” He knelt on one knee solemnly.

Zhao Wushang also knelt, voice steady and firm: “No regrets!”

Yang Ning rolled his eyes at Zhao Wushang internally, thinking, “What ‘no regrets’ exactly means, you say it so unclearly, and you hold all the explanations.”

He stepped forward to help them up, but as he moved, a sudden, sharp pain struck his chest. Yang Ning trembled violently, bent over, and clutched his chest.

“Ning’er…!” Gu Qinghan cried out.

Duan Canghai noticed the change and looked up. Yang Ning’s face had turned pale, etched with pain, his body swayed as if about to collapse. Duan Canghai rushed forward, caught him, and placed a finger on Yang Ning’s pulse. His expression darkened. “Quick, lay the Young Master down!”

Zhao Wushang stepped forward as well. Together, they helped Yang Ning lie down. Duan Canghai tore open Yang Ning’s chest garment, exposing his chest, and struck firmly with his palm.

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