Chapter 103: Splitting Up to Act

Thus, only Jiang Chen had made a significant breakthrough; the person he captured alive became a crucial pawn in their plan.

Following the strategy, the group immediately returned to Jinyang City. Wang Qiaoling, who was in the carriage, would be kept confined in the dungeon beneath the waterside pavilion to ensure his safety, while also serving as a decoy to confuse the spies of Northern Yan.

Five days later, an identical carriage would arrive within Yanzhou’s jurisdiction, deliberately creating the illusion that Wang Qiaoling, the Governor of Yanzhou, was returning to the prefectural government.

Meanwhile, agents from the Night Justice Department stationed locally would begin contacting the Northern Yan spies under Wang Qiaoling’s name, feeding them various misleading messages to sow confusion.

This was a considerable boon for the Great Qian, which was under pressure on the front lines.

When Jiang Chen and his companions appeared at the entrance of Willow Alley, fresh news came from the Drunken Life Pavilion: all the gamblers had dispersed not long ago, each fleeing in different directions, making it impossible for Shen Xueying to track them.

Lü Santong said, "Does that mean the secret has been leaked? They all scattered like frightened birds?"

"Not likely. Only a few of us knew about tonight’s operation. Even the Xuan Yan Mansion’s far-reaching influence couldn’t have learned of it so quickly."

Mao Wuying pondered briefly and decided to leverage her superior agility to search the entire city. If she found a suspicious target, she could trace back and uncover their trail.

After Mao Wuying left, Lü Santong slapped his thigh in frustration. "What a letdown! I was hoping for a big fight, but those rats just ran away."

Jiang Chen advised everyone to disperse temporarily to avoid unnecessary attention, especially since Lü Santong’s Sky Painter Halberd was too conspicuous.

After meeting up with Shen Xueying, she said, "We don’t yet know which direction the ringleader went, but based on their tactics and route, it seems they intend to withdraw from the royal capital."

"I still don’t understand how the secret leaked. If we miss this chance, it will be much harder to catch him next time."

Jiang Chen replied, "Perhaps it’s just a fabricated illusion, like the tactics we used before."

"On what basis do you say that?"

Shen Xueying and Lü Santong both looked at Jiang Chen, the latter clearly skeptical.

Calmly, Jiang Chen said, "When I infiltrated the gambling den, I overheard their plans outside. They mentioned a name—Yu Wenshi, the Deputy Minister of Justice."

"If I’m right, they plan to target the Yu family soon, perhaps even tonight."

Shen Xueying immediately realized the importance of Jiang Chen’s information. If the Xuan Yan Mansion intended to split their forces tonight, it would explain their current actions.

"Can we find out where Yu Wenshi is now?" Jiang Chen asked cautiously.

"Most likely at home."

"No, if he were at home, the Xuan Yan Mansion wouldn’t mobilize so extensively. After all, this is the residence of the Deputy Minister of Justice; they can’t just act recklessly."

Jiang Chen frowned, sensing complications.

He immediately told Shen Xueying, "We must hurry to the Yu residence and find out Yu Wenshi’s whereabouts. He must possess something the Xuan Yan Mansion desires, which is why he’s being targeted."

Without delay, the three set off for the Yu residence.

Along the way, Lü Santong grumbled incessantly. "Jiang Chen, what if we rush over and find Yu Wenshi safe at home? Wouldn’t that be a waste of time?"

"You’d better be right, or I won’t spare you," Jiang Chen snapped.

He added, "How do you know without checking? At least I’m trying, unlike you, who just babbles on—it's maddening."

"If you weren’t from the Night Justice Department, I’d have beaten you silent long ago."

After enduring Lü Santong’s complaints for a while, Jiang Chen decided enough was enough.

Lü Santong had always been resentful of Jiang Chen’s presence, his arrogance a bad habit Jiang Chen was more than willing to correct.

However, out of respect for Shen Xueying, Jiang Chen kept the confrontation to verbal sparring for now. If Lü Santong didn’t restrain himself soon, he’d have no one to blame.

Upon reaching the Yu residence and knocking, they learned Yu Wenshi had gone out drinking tonight, apparently with friends he had arranged to meet in advance.

Upon hearing the location was the nearby Cui Xi Pavilion, Jiang Chen and the others rushed there.

Before entering, they saw a crowd three layers deep gathered outside, all murmuring and unanimously staring down at the ground.

Jiang Chen’s unease grew. Among the crowd must be a shocking scene, as he could almost smell the metallic tang of blood in the air.

Pushing through the crowd, they found a man lying on the ground, limbs grotesquely stretched out, his head smashed heavily against the pavement, blood pooling beneath him.

"Is this Yu Wenshi?" Jiang Chen asked Shen Xueying, having never seen the man before.

"No, it’s not him."

Upon confirming this, Jiang Chen rushed into the pavilion. After questioning a waiter, he learned the man who fell was sitting and chatting with two others just moments earlier.

Among those two was Yu Wenshi himself, a regular patron of the pavilion, but he was nowhere to be seen now.

Jiang Chen pressed the waiter, "Did you see where they went?"

"I don’t know. It was chaotic. I heard noise upstairs, then a thud as the man suddenly fell."

"I was watching the door and didn’t see what happened upstairs, nor did I notice when Yu Wenshi left."

Jiang Chen suspected Yu Wenshi hadn’t gone far and might still be somewhere within the pavilion. He immediately began searching.

In his mind, the man who died was merely unlucky—a scapegoat for Yu Wenshi—and the assassin would soon realize his mistake.

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