"Xingyi Marquis's Creation Treasure Ship was bestowed by the Sacred Emperor himself. He was traveling south by imperial decree, and his passing through our Cang Prefecture was Cang Prefecture's honor. Prefect Deng would also host a banquet for Xingyi Marquis. When the time came, don't disgrace the people of Cang Prefecture. Li Xuan, why are you dozing off again? Did you fail to sleep properly last night? All of you, perk up! Don't lose face!"
"Understood."
"No spirit! I can't hear you, not at all! With voices that small, you still want to board Xingyi Marquis's ship? Say it again."
"Understood!"
"Good, much more spirited." The clan chief nodded in satisfaction, pacing with his hands clasped behind his back. "Xingyi Marquis has been granted thirteen ports. Most were fishing villages converted into harbors, but do not underestimate fishing villages. They have sizable populations behind them, and with everything waiting to be rebuilt, they desperately need talented people for construction. This is an opportunity—an opportunity to reach the sky in one step! A Third Grade Official stands before a Prime Minister's gate; a Hunting Tiger master serves beneath a Young Dragon.
"Marquis Weining of old, King of Yue today—he recruited people all the way from north to south, with tremendous fanfare. Xingyi Marquis is his student and may very well follow his example, leaving behind a fine tale. This will test your will and spirit. For three months, have you all properly cultivated the scripture-reciting Dharma Gates prepared for you?"
"Rest assured, Clan Chief! We have cultivated them skillfully and improve by the day!"
"Good!"
Reeds grew thick along both banks, their flowers in bloom, white down fluttering everywhere.
Cang Prefecture was the gateway to the Imperial Capital. Every great clan capable of putting down roots here had its own channels