After hearing Xu Yi's analysis, everyone felt he might have a point, but their hearts still remained uneasy, and they regretted not having realized it sooner. They talked for a long while, growing more alarmed with every word, until none of them felt like talking anymore. Since entering May Manor, Xu Yi had been calculating every step, and he was exhausted too. He simply flopped down on the couch.
Before long, he was fast asleep. Xu Yi's carefree attitude rubbed off on the others. White-browed Daoist sent them a mental message. "Everyone, listen to Xu Yi. I've heard this fellow is a real handful. Even the great Aristocratic Clans can't do anything about him."
Guo Xiao added, "I've heard that too. While studying at the Dao Palace, he caused a huge stir on more than one occasion. He's quick-witted and crafty; he might be able to lead us to a way out. So let's stick close to him and not fall behind. We still have plenty of hope." Gradually, the conversation turned to Xu Yi.
The more they talked, the more they felt that Xu Yi was something else. At last, their hearts settled a little. He slept until broad daylight, when Old Sui came to wake him. He met Gu Beiting in the east sitting room.
Gu Beiting said, "I heard Brother Xu slept soundly through the night. Such composure is far beyond what Gu Mou can match. I wonder, would Brother Xu be willing to work with Gu Mou?"
Xu Yi paused. "Of course, that sounds good. Brother Gu, you're so generous with your spending that I imagine you come from a wealthy household. If you don't mind, I'd be happy to lead your horse and carry your stirrups. Let's discuss the pay first. Other people may not