But mere speculation would not do; it had to become reality. So when they saw the officials in formal robes, though everyone had guessed it, none showed it on their faces. They merely grew even more respectful.
The already silent courtyard became still more solemn and imposing.
Amid the silence, Chai Kejing walked in front. A pale young man followed just one step behind him, while three county magistrates came after them. All wore pleased expressions, though closer inspection revealed some unease. It seemed they had already been sounded out.
Armored soldiers followed with hands on their sword hilts, their footsteps thudding as they carried an air of cold slaughter.
"Prefect!"
All the officials bowed together. "Greetings, my lord!"
"Please rise, everyone." Chai Kejing nodded in return and said, "This is Yu Lü, this year's Top Scorer, an imperial attendant personally appointed by His Majesty."
"As for the remaining three county magistrates, everyone knows them, so there is no need for further introductions."
"Greetings, Lord Yu! Greetings, my lords!" Everyone bowed again with a snap of sleeves, after which silence descended once more.
Chai Kejing's gaze swept across them, and he remained wordless for a long time.
The officials bent even lower at the waist. The silence was deathly; only the wind, distant voices, and the clop of ox hooves could be heard. After a long while, Chai Kejing finally spoke in a hoarse voice.
"I know that many of you have rendered merit, endured hardship, and some have even received commendations from the Ministry of Personnel or the Ministry of Justice."
"But officials cannot readily communicate across ranks. Under the court's system, many of you have had almost no chance at all." Chai Kejing spoke calmly. Most of those below stirred restlessly, yet no one said a word.
"This