Jiang Rong was brought to Xiuying office that morning. She looked at the bags under the eyes of her younger sister and laxed in her chair.
"Greetings, First Sister"
"Looks like you finished in time." Xiuying closed her eyes "Sixth Rank Martial Dan" she said
Jiang Rong jumped a bit as her sister accuracy guessed her current rank.
"Good…. Pack-up third miss her things" Xiuying said to One of her maid Servants
"Huh?!First Sister."
"You see a Friend of your Elder Sister is an Elder of the Cloudy Peaks Sect. He's been in misery for years now. So, I'm sending you to the Sect."
"First Sister what about my Dual with the Tian Young Master."
"Third Sister that is no to happen until a month from now."
"But?! First Sister"
"OH!? Questioning your first sister," Xiuying gave her younger sister the deadly glare that made her shiver and trembles.
"No…..No, First Sister"
"What you must do at this sect is simple. Destroy it" Xiuying said still being nonchalantly
"Why?!"
"You see this friend of your Sister's is not the only problem. A competent young servant of ours was scouted into the sect recently.
However, we have not heard from him. That is why you are to destroy the sect. Also, if you find the fate of our servant over there, make sure to tell me."
Xiuying yawned "Best be on your way Third sister"
After a while Jiang Xiuying watched as her sister left on the carriage.
"Where are you sending the Third sister?" Jiang Ya asked
"Say, Second Sister what do you think about accompanying me to the palace. First Prince as has me for a visit and I'm sure seeing your Fiancé so soon can't hurt."
"First Sister, I would love to accompany you to the palace," Jiang Ya said happily with a flushed face.
Xiuying sat on the opposite side of the First Prince Su Jin Ah who was bounded to a wheelchair.
"Feel Better," Xiuying asked casually to her bosom friend
"Nowhere near enough," Jinah said. They were in a room with trusted maidservants so speaking casually and especially since they have known each other since childhood was something they were used to. "I sent my little sister to destroy your wife's sect."
"Wife, huh, that women look at my younger brother with lustful eyes."
"You have no problems if she dies later on."
"No, My True love is Ning'er."
"Ugh, true she is a beauty, she has affections for you. But she is not fit to be empress."
"Why say so, my mother raised her to be."
"That women may love you, but her ambition is also great. Its more then necessary to have someone with no ambition then someone with ambition."
"What are you saying?" Jinah frowned
"Her ambition is greater than her love for you, if one day you do not satisfy her, I'm afraid you will not survive."
"Your saying Ning'er will take my life" Jinah tightened his hand on his cup.
"Jinah, I have been one of your few female friends for a long time. I be your only one, I knew a women's heart better than anyone. However, I also know yours and I knew you will grow out of your love for her."
Jinah looked down at the tea in his cup, it ripples his reflection. Before he puts it down.
Snap
Xiuying snapped her fingers a maidservant approached Jinah and handed him a scroll.
"This is…." Jinah said looking deeply into the contents of the scroll.
"The Minister Ren Song's daughter."
"I heard she was a sickly woman," Jinah said
"This woman is the one that's going to be empress."
"…..Huh?!"
"Exactly I want you to marry her and make her empress"
Jinah stared at his bosom friend in question.
"This woman is unique, and she is not only eccentric, but, has no ambition, and is certainly carefree. However, she takes her task seriously. Although she certainly is not as beautiful as Qiu Ning so is by no means ugly."
"Is that so…"
"She is not perfect, but she is certainly the most trustworthy of anyone, and I shall have one more thing."
"What is that?"
"She likes women"
Jinah spit out the tea back into his cup. As his trusted servants stared wide eyed at what she said.
"Hahaha" Xiuying laughed at his reaction "She as an attraction to women, most certainly, but that doesn't mean she wont like you in the future" Xiuying smiled. Although she never shown any expression toward anyone, Xiuying is most certainly loose with her bosom friend."
"Your asking me to marry this woman"