novelhk Chapter 1026 The big one left, and another one arrived!
Chapter 1026 The big one left, and another one arrived!
The word "King" exploded in Gao Niu's mind like a thunderclap! He was now a top-ranking military officer, holding the title of Marquis, commanding a large army, seemingly at the pinnacle of power, but the word "King" represented a completely different level! It meant truly carving out territory and establishing one's own kingdom, with hereditary succession for future generations, possessing near-independent military and political power! This was the ultimate goal that countless heroes and powerful figures had dreamed of since the Xia, Shang, and Zhou dynasties!
Although Gao Yao's forces are currently recuperating, it's clear to everyone that the Chu army, having suffered a major defeat, is severely weakened, and even King Wei Bao of Wei is no match for them. Unifying the world is only a matter of time. At that time, a title of nobility... Er Niu felt his breathing suddenly quicken, his heart pounding wildly, and the blood seemed to rush to his head.
His loyalty to Gao Yao was unwavering, tested by life and death. But beyond loyalty, he was also a flesh-and-blood human being with desires and ambitions. He followed Gao Yao in countless battles, risking his life on the line. Besides brotherhood and gratitude for Gao Yao's patronage, did he not also harbor a sliver of desire for fame and fortune?
Now, an opportunity to rise to the top and become the most powerful official is right in front of him. If he just nods and marries his daughter to Gao Lin to support his ascension to the throne, then... being granted land and becoming a king no longer seems like an unattainable dream.
The immense temptation, like a ferocious beast, relentlessly assaulted the bulwark of loyalty that Erniu had always held fast to. He seemed to already see the glittering crown, the vast fiefdom that belonged to him, and the illustrious future of his descendants... The candlelight in the hall flickered, reflecting his ever-changing expression.
On one side was an almost instinctive loyalty to Gao Yao and the camaraderie forged over many years; on the other was the ultimate power and temptation that could bring glory to his family and secure his place in history. Gao Lin remained silent, quietly sipping his tea, awaiting Er Niu's final decision. He knew that the bait he had offered was large enough and tempting enough; it was only under Lü Zhi's instructions that Gao Lin dared to set such a condition.
Gao Lin's arrival was quiet and unannounced, just like his usual style—cautious and restrained. He didn't bring any lavish gifts, and his words maintained the respect due to his "uncle." The conditions he offered were undeniably generous—if he could help Gao Lin smoothly ascend the throne, Er Niu's current control over the Xianyang garrison would not only be consolidated, but he would also likely gain greater influence in the future power structure, perhaps even touching the core of military secrets. This was an irresistible temptation for any military general.
However, after a brief moment of excitement, Erniu hesitated for a longer period. He rubbed his rough hands together and finally gave a vague answer: "Young Master, this matter... I would appreciate it if you would allow me to reconsider?" He did not give a definitive answer, but he also did not immediately pledge allegiance.
Gao Lin seemed unsurprised; his handsome face still held a gentle smile, though the smile didn't truly reach his eyes. He rose, cupped his hands in a salute, and said, "No rush. I believe that after careful consideration, Uncle will make the choice that is most beneficial to the Southern Territory and to Father's legacy. Gao Lin will take his leave for now and await good news."
"I'll see you off, young master." Erniu hurriedly followed, personally escorting Gao Lin to the side gate, watching him and several personal guards disappear silently into the shadows of the street, just as they had come.
He closed the door, leaned against the cold door panel, and let out a long sigh. It wasn't that he wasn't tempted, but rather that he dared not. Gao Yao had mysteriously fallen ill, entrusting him with the safety of Xianyang and the palace—a trust heavier than Mount Tai. Erniu's current position was entirely due to Gao Yao's patronage, from a lowly county soldier to the commander of an army group and a high-ranking general. He would never forget this kindness.
He understood Gao Yao. If Gao Yao were sober, given his apprehension about the somewhat weak character of the eldest son, Gao Lin, and the domineering style of Empress Lü Zhi behind him, he probably wouldn't favor Gao Lin as his successor. This was Er Niu's biggest concern.
Furthermore, the current political situation is unclear. The Chancellor Xiao He, the Vice Chancellor Cao Can, and the Grand Commandant Han Xin, a military genius deeply loved by the army—these true pillars of the state have yet to express their opinions. Although Er Niu holds military power, if he rashly chooses sides and becomes the first to stick his neck out, he will likely be the first to be pushed out to take the blame should the winds shift.
Although Erniu was far inferior to Xiao He, he still possessed a keen political sense after all these years. The subtle hints from Empress Lü in the Queen's palace were clear: he shouldn't rush to take a stand and should remain calm. Especially at such a crucial moment, it was crucial not to reveal any eagerness or weakness; otherwise, fear before the battle even began would lead to total defeat.
Just as Erniu was in a state of utter confusion, before he could sort out his thoughts, there was another commotion outside the mansion gate. This time, it wasn't silent; there was the sound of carriages and horses, and voices could be clearly heard. The steward hurriedly reported, "General, the Second Young Master Gao Zhe has come to visit. His carriage has arrived at the mansion gate, and... he has brought gifts."
Erniu was startled. Gao Lin had barely left when Gao Zhe arrived, the timing so precise that Erniu refused to believe no one was watching. Moreover, unlike Gao Lin's discreet and low-key approach, Gao Zhe had made a grand entrance, arriving in a carriage with entourage and obvious gifts, a formal visit indeed. These two drastically different styles undoubtedly sent a strong signal to the outside world, instantly making Erniu's residence the focus of countless eyes.
"Please come in quickly!" Erniu suppressed the turmoil in his heart, straightened his robes, and went out to greet them.
As soon as I reached the front hall, a figure strode in with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger. Before he arrived, his voice preceded him, carrying the hearty and unrestrained spirit of the grasslands:
"Hahaha, Uncle! Gao Zhe greets Uncle!"
Gao Zhe was dressed in a smart outfit with a brocade robe over it. He stood tall and straight, his brows radiating confidence and vitality, a stark contrast to Gao Lin's calm and reserved demeanor. He strode forward and quickly helped Er Niu, who was about to bow in respect.
"Your subject pays respects to the Second Young Master!" Erniu insisted on bowing.
Gao Zhe firmly held onto his arm, his tone sincere: "Alas, Uncle, what are you doing! Father has long instructed that we, your sons and grandsons, without official rank or title, should show the respect due to a nephew or grandson to an elder like you who has made such a great contribution! Uncle, have you forgotten Father's teachings? You are making Gao Zhe feel ashamed!"
Erniu felt a slight warmth in his heart. Gao Zhe's words had both mentioned Gao Yao and given him face. He straightened up and forced a smile: "Hehe, thank you for your kindness, Second Young Master. However, etiquette is etiquette. His Majesty trusts me, but I... cannot overstep my bounds."