01x13 - Episode 13

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You need at least a month to recover.

I don't have a month.

My guards are barely hanging on,

and my mother hasn't been buried.

What I need now

isn't healing,

but the strength to wield my blades.

I figured you'd say that.

I've prepared medicine for you.

Take one when your strength gives out.

But this method comes at a cost.

It'll weaken your inner energy by 30%.

The damage will linger.

Even if the wounds heal,

the pain will stay with you for life.

-If you trust me

-I trust you.

To deal with them,

70% of my strength is more than enough.

That half-finished

The Tale of the Silken Robe was about

and the impossibility of

balancing loyalty and filial piety.

I've gone from a viewer

to a character in the story itself.

I remember

the woman in the fox mask told me

If the second act really depicted

the son putting his father on trial,

wouldn't that be shocking

and unconventional?

You think a son

shouldn't judge his father?

That familial bonds outweigh justice?

What I mean is,

what's wrong with being unconventional?

We're not characters in a play.

Whatever happened in the past,

whether you believe it or not,

whether it's true or false,

none of it matters.

How come?

Are you

really not her?

My Lord, your focus should be

taking care of your current problem.

Everything else can wait.

I'll go prepare

a change of clothes for you.

How did he escape?

He was heavily injured!

There was someone

on the inside helping him.

They coordinated to break him out.

Find him! Search the entire capital

if you have to!

Yes, sir!

Go! Go!

Interrogate Song Mo's personal guard,

break them if you have to!

I refuse to believe he could have

gotten far with injuries like that.

-Yes, Master.

-Also,

invite the elders from

the main and third branches,

along with those old fools over.

-I'm calling for a clan council.

-Yes, Master.

Wait.

Have my trained death guards

been recalled?

Everything's been arranged.

Go.

So, you've made up your mind.

You were right.

No matter how shocking

or unconventional,

grudges and debts must be settled.

Even if it costs my life,

even if the world

condemns me as unfilial,

it will all be worth it

if just one person believes me

and understands me.

I promise you,

no matter what you do out there

or what others say,

I'll stand by you.

Hearing that from you

is enough.

This is

Young Lady, you're the lady

in the fox mask.

Why won't you tell His Lordship?

Things are still far from settled.

I don't want him to be distracted.

If I survive,

I'll come back for you!

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(Episode 13)

Where are my guards?

(Eldest Uncle of Song Family,

Song Mao Chun)

He's calling a clan council

in the middle of the night.

(Third Uncle of Song Family,

Song Mao Chun)

But we've been waiting for four hours.

Something must have gone wrong.

What could possibly go wrong?

He's flogged over a hundred times.

Anyone else would've been dead by now.

Mao Chun.

Our apologies.

The nerve of you commit m*rder

in the Duke of Ying's Residence!

Lord Song has said that

there are intruders in the residence.

The family must draw a clear line

between themselves and the intruders.

Consider this the line,

those within the ancestral hall live;

those outside it die

-No!

-How dare you!

This is the Duke of Ying's Residence!

Why do all the dead look so unfamiliar?

Could they really be intruders?

You You have no regard for the law!

This is outrageous!

Lu Zheng? Lu Zheng?

Lu Zheng?

It's me.

I'm back.

My Lord,

I didn't talk.

I

I didn't betray you.

-Zheng!

-Go!

Lu Ming, go!

-Zheng!

-Get him off the door!

Protect His Lordship.

Zheng!

We have go now! Go!

You did well.

You saved my life.

All of you saved my life.

They

They tried to force me

to press my fingerprint,

so I

I bit my fingers until they were ruined.

The others did the same.

Not one of us gave in.

Lu Zheng,

hold on for me.

The doctor will be here soon.

Stay with me.

Lu Zheng, keep your eyes open!

My Lord,

where is my brother?

Zheng, I'm here.

Ming,

keep

Keep His Lordship safe for me.

I will.

-Protect

-I will.

His Lordship.

Lu Zheng? Lu Zheng?

Zheng?

Lu Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

General!

Your Grace, they've broken through!

Shouldn't we escape?

Very well, very well!

He's just like his uncle Jiang Mei Sun!

His Lordship has gone this far.

-He might even

-He won't dare.

He can't.

With Liaodong's Lizhen forces

pressing at the gates

and external threats unresolved,

His Majesty won't tolerate

any internal strife.

Take this blade.

Go summon reinforcements.

-Me?

-Go!

Yes, sir!

You ungrateful son,

I know exactly what you're after.

Han.

-Mo.

-I'm glad you're fine.

Mo,

please don't be mad at Father.

I'm not mad.

Those I ordered to k*ll

are traitorous servants.

Only by restoring peace to the residence

can we properly honor Mother's passing.

Where is the jade pendant

Grandfather gave us?

I've kept it with me at all times.

I wasn't home

when Mother was gravely ill.

Tell me everything.

Where is Nanny Xie?

She served Mother for decades.

Where is she now?

They said she was unwell and

sent her back to her hometown,

but she was k*lled by bandits

on the way.

Which doctor treated Mother

during her illness?

Her Majesty visited several times.

She was deeply concerned.

The first doctor was

recommended by Her Majesty.

Then, when Mother's condition

worsened in the fall,

the Crown Prince recommended a new one.

-Lu Ming.

-Yes, sir.

Guard Xixiang House.

Yes, sir.

Mo!

I'm begging you,

please don't hurt Father.

Yi Chun!

Come here! It's safe here.

Father, don't you owe me an explanation?

The Jiang family has been

branded traitors,

and in your eyes,

my uncle and I are no different.

Since you've managed

to fight your way back,

just say what you want.

I've always seen you as my father,

but did you ever once

see me as your son?

Words are meaningless now.

The affair was a misunderstanding,

the ones you k*lled were traitors,

and your mother's dowry

and private assets are yours.

Let's put everything

behind us.

Thank you for saying that.

You've made it easier for me

to let go of the remaining love

I had for you.

This is the lantern I gave you to

express my love after you scolded me

during my last visit home.

I found it abandoned in

the storage room yesterday.

The wick remains untouched,

and the paper is covered in ash.

You never even looked at it.

All these years,

it was just my own wishful thinking.

I took 40 lashes for you,

and you punished me with 100 floggings.

I've repaid the debt of blood

and kinship you gave me.

From this moment on,

our bond as father and son is severed,

just like this lantern!

The only reason I can stand here

and speak to you calmly

is for the sake of Mother's funeral.

I will serve as the chief mourner

on the seventh day,

and I will carry the banner

on the forty-ninth day.

You're seizing the right

to lead the funeral rites,

isn't this just your way

of declaring to the capital

that you've secured

your position my heir?

In the end, you're only

doing this for yourself!

Since I joined the army,

I've never relied on

this dukedom for anything.

From now on, whatever I want,

I'll earn with my own efforts.

I'm moving to Grandfather's

former residence, Yizhi Hall.

From now on, we have nothing

more to do with each other.

But when it comes to Mother's funeral,

you must fulfill your duties

as her husband

and ensure she is sent off with dignity.

Su Lan,

burn the used bandages as well.

Leave no trace behind.

Yes, Young Lady.

Prince Qing has sent an urgent message,

Lizhen forces have repeatedly

violated our borders,

causing great suffering

to the border residents.

I believe

we should send Wang Xing Yi

and the Jiliao Governor-General,

to deploy an additional 30,000 troops

to confront Lizhen.

Without reinforcements,

the current Liaodong forces

won't hold for long,

and Lizhen could reach

Daitong within ten days.

What is the state of the treasury?

The Ministry of Works is still

constructing Yuan You Palace.

The project is far from complete.

Your Majesty, the Lizhen tribe

is extremely impoverished.

They've repeatedly requested to open

horse markets in exchange for grain,

which speaks volumes.

Their current invasion is

likely a desperate attempt

to plunder food and

livestock before winter.

This conflict may not

necessarily require battle.

This is a discussion between

the Grand Secretariat and

His Majesty about border defense.

You're overstepping, Minister Dou.

Grand Secretary Wu,

this concerns national security,

I cannot remain silent.

If this w*r can be resolved

within a month,

the Ministry of Revenue can manage.

But if it drags on for three months,

we'll have to impose additional taxes

to fund the military.

And in that case, how will the people

of Song, Jia, and Hu prefectures

manage their spring planting next year?

Your Majesty, the horse markets

must not be reopened!

I was demoted

for opposing this once before.

I don't mind being demoted again.

Opening the markets will only

breed corruption within the court

and empower our enemies.

I beseech Your Majesty

to make a wise decision.

To guard the borders and

protect the nation's foundations

is the sacred duty left

by the founding emperor.

Our dynasty upholds integrity and honor.

We oppose this to the death!

We oppose this to the death!

Your Majesty!

Quick, bring Empress Wan's elixir!

Yes, sir.

If only Mei Sun were here.

He's sent another one today?

Yes, Master.

Ever since Young Lady Zhao was grounded,

Young Master Wu has been delivering

a handwritten copy of Admonitions

for Women to the back gate every day,

often including food

and newspapers as well.

Such elegant brushwork,

his handwriting really is beautiful.

Has Shi Ying departed?

He left right after dinner.

He's headed to Taiyuan Prefecture

to audit the accounts.

It'll take him at least two weeks.

Master,

about what Young Lady Zhao

did last night,

what should we do?

Shou Gu's reckless and defiant attitude

needs to be dealt with.

Send a message to

the Office of State Affairs.

Funeral rites are always led by

the head of the family.

Why is the Duke of Ying's

eldest son taking over instead?

Look at Song Mo, he's not even crying.

How unfilial.

Exactly.

What's wrong with

the eldest son taking charge?

Whether he's filial or not,

whether he cries or not

what does that have to do with you?

For a noble family with hereditary rank,

is this really all they can

manage for Lady Jiang?

So shabby.

Exactly. Lord Song is

always out gallivanting.

I heard he didn't even make it

back to see his mother one last time.

Have some decency, would you?

Stop criticizing him.

Where were you when Song Mo

was risking his life fighting pirates?

I doubt any of you would make it

back to see your mothers either.

I've come to join the rites.

Don't worry,

I'm here with you.

From now on, no one

on all of East Fourth Street

will dare say a single

bad word about you.

Thank you.

My Lord,

I will take my brother's place.

From now on,

I will protect you with my life,

no matter the cost.

Even if we know who k*lled Lu Zheng,

yet

cannot seek revenge right now,

are you still willing to follow me?

No matter what decisions you make,

I will lead the charge for you.

Please grant me this wish.

Bring the wine.

I, Song Yan Tang,

will never forget your loyalty.

Here's to all of you.

May you rest in peace.

May you rest in peace!

My Lord!

How did it go? No one noticed, right?

Young Lady.

Everything is settled.

Song Mo personally oversaw Lady Jiang's

funeral as the chief mourner.

He's secured his position as heir.

Lu Zheng is gone.

Lu Zheng, who was supposed

to live, has died early.

Prepare for battle!

Sister.

-Who is it?

-Young Lady Zhao,

Master Shi Shu requests

your presence at the ancestral hall.

Uncle Shi Shu.

May I know why you want

to see me at this hour?

Shou Gu,

you've always made it clear you

don't want to marry Marquis of Jining.

Why don't you just

tell us the truth now?

Perhaps we can still

find a way to help you.

What does that mean?

Zou Er.

Yes, Master.

-I clearly burned

-Su Lan.

You clearly burned what?

This bloodstained garment really

does have something to do with you.

Shi Shu, this is solid evidence.

Why would you assume

I had something to do with

the bloodstained garment?

You went behind your family

and met a man in secret at night.

You're disgracing

the entire family.

Guards!

Young Lady Zhao has

dishonored the family.

Prepare the family punishment.

Yes, Master.

Master, the family punishment is ready.

Madam Ying Xue is waiting for you.

I had wanted the elder daughter to

marry for status, the second for power.

Everything should've gone perfectly.

But this pawn refused to play its part

and turned into a losing move.

Find a way to leak news

of Dou Zhao to Wu Shan.

If we can exchange this pawn

for another advantage,

it will still be worth it.

What do you mean, Master?

Wu Shan has always desired Dou Zhao

but couldn't have her.

If he learns she's suffering,

won't he be desperate to save her?

Understood. I'll see to it immediately.

Thank His Grace!

You're finally awake, My Lord!

His Lordship is awake!

My Lord.

My Lord, you're finally awake.

How long was I asleep?

Seven full days.

The imperial physicians

came several times.

They said you'd injured

your internal organs,

overstrained your body with medicine,

and drained your spirit.

They said you might never wake up again.

Thankfully, you've made it back

from death's door.

Where is Dou Zhao?

How is she?

-Young Lady Zhao is

-Lu Ming.

What happened?

Tell me!

Mr. Chen said

Young Lady Zhao was punished

by Master Shi Shu

for meeting a man in secret at night.

Meeting a man in secret?

That was me.

My Lord

The chaos in your residence

has only just settled,

and you've barely survived.

-Your body can't take this.

-He's right.

She saved my life.

If my body can't take it,

then consider it as returning

the favor to her.

The matter regarding Young Lady Zhao

has settled down.

But the Wu family

The Wu family?

What about the Wu family?

-Young Master, you can't go in!

-Go away!

-You can't go in!

-Get out of my way!

What are you doing to her?

Are you trying to k*ll her?

Get away from her!

Young Lady Zhao.

The bloodstained garment is mine.

Young Master Wu, you cannot

say such things recklessly!

How could that garment

possibly belong to you?

I coughed up blood

due to my lung ailment.

Well, well, the Wu family's heir

indeed lives up to his reputation.

How responsible.

But isn't that excuse

a little far-fetched?

I was the one who acted rashly

and behaved inappropriately.

Young Lady Zhao is completely blameless.

Please punish me instead, Minister Dou.

Grand Sectary Wu abuses his influence,

allowing his grandson to

trespass on private residences

and seduces a betrothed daughter

of our family,

treating our family

with utter disrespect.

This is beyond my authority.

I'll hand you over

to the Office of State Affairs.

Seducing the legitimate daughter

of a noble family

is a crime punishable by death.

What a pity.

That night,

I was seeking medical advice.

There was nothing improper between us.

You're the son of a noble family,

yet you've been visiting

Dou's Residence frequently.

How could you claim innocence?

Or perhaps there's more to it.

Grand Sectary Wu has been lobbying

for w*r against Lizhen.

Were you at their residence

to gauge their stance

and push your grandfather's agenda?

What does this have to do

with my grandfather?

In times of crisis,

loyal ministers reveal their character.

In chaos, true patriots stand out.

Defending the nation with one's life

is the duty of every subject.

There's no room

for tolerating treachery.

Why would that require lobbying?

So, Wu Shan claims

Grand Secretary Wu believes

we live in dangerous, chaotic times,

that those advocating for peace

are disloyal,

and that His Majesty

is harboring traitors.

Wu Shan admits to using

the Dou family's daughter

to probe the officials' stance,

intending to form factions.

That's not true.

You're twisting my words!

Who are you people?

Guards!

I demand to see Dou Shi Shu!

Buckets of bloody water were poured out

from the prison of

the Office of State Affairs.

Every confession has been steered

toward accusations of the Wu family

lobbying and forming factions.

What about the civil officials

who frequented our bookshop?

They've returned all the money.

I thought

I saved his life,

but now it seems

I owe him mine.

De Zhen has always been on good terms

with your family.

You know

his character well.

Please show him mercy.

I know the importance of separating

personal feelings from official matters.

You can put your mind at ease, Xing Yi,

and please assure

Grand Secretary Wu as well,

it's not a serious matter.

Grand Secretary Wu and I

will never forgot this favor.

On behalf of my foolish student

Thank you.

It's nothing.

Goodbye.

Uncle Shi Shu,

I beg you, please spare Wu Shan

and the Wu family.

Go back, Zhao.

This is no longer your concern.

Ever since Wu Shan was sent to prison,

the servants of officials, big or

small, have been swarming our residence.

Even Minister Mu and

Minister Zhao have come in person.

Every day, countless secret letters

pour in like a flood.

It's clear this isn't something

they intend to let slide

Women being too clever

is never a good thing.

For most families,

a scandal like this is just

a private disgrace.

But the Wu family

has held power for decades.

It's time for them to step aside

and make room for others.

The fall of the century-strong Wu family

would pave the way for your ambitions

and make your name shine in history.

This was your plan all along, wasn't it?

A wise man waits for the right moment

and acts in accordance with the times.

Going against the tide

will never end well.

Uncle.

I'm begging you.

Please spare Wu Shan!

Young Lady,

Mr. Chen has sent word.

Lord Song has woken up.

That's good.

Mr. Chen said His Lordship

has learned about

the bloodstained garment.

He's going to the Office of State

Affairs to clear Young Master Wu's name.

He mustn't!

If he goes now,

he'll end up dead alongside Wu Shan.

Whether it's Uncle Shi Shu,

Song Yi Chun,

or the mastermind behind

the Duke of Ding's case,

they're all hoping for

exactly that outcome.

Even Yan Chao Qing

couldn't dissuade him,

And you're still grounded.

Shou Gu!

Shou Gu,

I came back too late.

So much had happened

while I was away in Chanxi.

I know you've been wronged.

How are your injuries?

Let me take a look at you.

It was all for our family's future.

My injuries don't matter.

Shou Gu,

I only just learned about this.

If I had been home,

I would never have let them hurt you.

Young Master Wu is suffering

far worse injuries in prison.

You've always valued him highly.

Why haven't you gone to see him?

After over ten years,

I've returned to your side again,

and what have I received?

Slaps, punishments and nothing else.

Father,

is my house arrest

going to last forever?

Of course not.

It's lifted,

immediately, right now!

My Lord, turning yourself in now

will undo everything we've worked for.

De Zhen is too naive and frail

to endure the coercion and t*rture

of the Office of State Affairs.

I can't let him take the blame for me.

Even if I turn myself in,

I have a way to get out.

What are you doing out here

in this wind and storm?

Your feet are injured,

are you trying to make it worse?

You made me a promise,

that if I saved you,

you'd cherish your life

and fight for a way forward.

Right now,

you're in no position to save Wu Shan.

You'll only give those in the shadows

more reasons to frame you,

bringing pain to those who care for you

and joy to your enemies

I can do it myself.

Stay still, or you'll scrape your wound.

Didn't you say once

that in a doctor's eyes,

everyone is just flesh and bone,

no distinction between men and women?

Why are you being shy now?

Only my feet are injured,

my hands are fine.

Besides, they had other motives

for the punishment,

so they didn't really use much force.

My feet will be fine.

What about you? Are you alright?

Let me check your pulse.

How did the Wu family

end up getting dragged into this?

Uncle Shi Shu deliberately

leaked word of me being punished

to the Wu family.

He even fabricated

a bloodstained garment.

Wu Shan ended up in prison

because he was trying to save me.

I sent someone to inquire

at the Office of State Affairs.

All his confessions are twisted

to accuse him of factionalism.

I can't believe so much happened

in just a few days

when I was in a coma.

But Uncle Shi Shu's words

did make me see things clearly.

A wise man waits for the right moment

and acts in accordance with the times.

Going against the tide

will never end well.

This case is no longer

about whether we had a relationship.

It's about whether the Lizhen

uprising in Liaodong

should be met with w*r or peace.

What's the situation in Liaodong?

Grand Secretary Wu

and the Grand Secretariat ministers

are resolutely advocating for w*r,

even citing

the founding emperor's edicts.

But His Majesty is reluctant

to go to w*r with Lizhen.

After all, the treasury is in deficit,

and the nation lacks capable generals.

His Majesty doesn't want w*r?

Liaodong's forces are stretched thin

and lack experience

in direct confrontation.

Plus, the treasury is empty,

making a prolonged w*r unsustainable.

Grand Secretary Wu's push for w*r

comes from a place of loyalty,

but the more fervently he argues,

the harder it is for His Majesty

to back down.

For Uncle Shi Shu, who has been

laying low for so many years,

to suddenly accuse

the Wu family so boldly,

he must have read His Majesty's mind.

Based on what you've said,

Grand Secretary Wu's advice is ill-timed

and bound to lead to his downfall.

This case

is only going to get harder to resolve.

If they could set aside questions of

right and wrong, pride and disgrace,

perhaps this stalemate could be broken.

The key lies in

resolving the tension

between Grand Secretary Wu

and His Majesty.

The most unpredictable thing

in the world

is the human mind.

Even if I could go back,

I doubt I could sit back and do nothing.

I would rather die than admit

to these fabricated accusations.

Execute him!