Chapter 115: Wang Li, The Patriarch of Wang Family
Sunlight streamed through the expansive windows of the newly rebuilt Wang Family manor, illuminating a grand hall adorned with intricate carvings and polished jade.
In the center, an imposing throne stood vacant, a symbol of power that awaited its rightful owner.
The air crackled with anticipation as Wang Li, his every step radiating authority, strode towards the dais. He ascended the steps and settled onto the throne, the weight of his newfound responsibility settling upon his shoulders.
Beside him, Wang Xiangyi took her place on a slightly lower seat, her elegant posture and unwavering gaze marking her as the second-in-command.
The forty women who formed the remaining remnants of the Wang Family stood attentively below, their faces etched with a mixture of relief and hope.
Among them, six seasoned cultivators, aunts to Wang Li and Xiangyi, stepped forward.
These six women – Wang Yaqi, Wang Ruyan, Wang Shulan, Wang Huiqing, Wang Zhenzhu, and Wang Peizhi – held their gazes steady, their faces etched with a mixture of pride and concern.
Wang Yaqi, the eldest among them, a woman with sharp features and a commanding presence, spoke first. “Nephew Li,” she began, her voice firm, “we are all overjoyed to see the Wang Family rise once again. However, the path to regaining our former glory will be long and arduous. What plan do you have to restore our influence and strength?”
Xiangyi leaned forward. “Elders,” she began, her voice melodic yet laced with authority, “that is precisely the question we have gathered here to address. We must move swiftly and decisively to rebuild our fractured foundation.”
A murmur of agreement rippled through the hall. Wang Ruyan, her face etched with worry lines, spoke next. “Rebuilding our defenses is paramount,” she declared. “Our enemies will likely attempt to exploit our vulnerability during this initial phase. We need strong array formations and boundary fields around our territory to deter attacks. I suggest we seek the assistance of the Xia Family and Song Family for this since they are our good allies at the moment.”
Wang Shulan, with her shrewd business acumen, chimed in. “Financial stability should be our next priority,” she stated. “We need to establish reliable sources of income, such as revitalizing our herbal gardens and regaining control of the ore mines that were lost during the chaos.”
The remaining elders, Wang Huiqing, Wang Zhenzhu, and Wang Peizhi, echoed the concerns and offered suggestions. Their focus centered around earning spirit stones – the lifeblood of cultivation – through resource acquisition, trade agreements, and the recruitment of talented cultivators to bolster their ranks.
As the elders concluded, a thoughtful silence descended upon the hall. All eyes turned to Wang Li, the weight of expectation resting heavily on his shoulders. A slight smile played on his lips.
“Esteemed elders,” he began, “your suggestions are astute and well-considered. We will indeed need to work on multiple fronts to achieve our goals. However, before we can consider large-scale recruitment or establishing complex trade networks, we must first focus on laying the groundwork.”
He swept his gaze over the assembled women, his eyes meeting each pair in turn. “The Xia Family and the Song Family, as you rightly pointed out, are our strongest allies at present. Thanks to… certain… personal favors I have rendered them, they are indebted to the Wang Family. I propose we leverage this goodwill.”
A flicker of a knowing smile played on his lips. “We can request an initial supply of array formation discs from both families to establish protective barriers around our lands. Additionally, acquiring a few skilled personnel from them to help us manage the herbal gardens and ore mines would be immensely beneficial.”
“And for the recruitment of new members,” Wang Li continued, “we must hold off for the moment. Our immediate task is to generate income. Let us focus on extracting herbs and raw ore from our resources and initiate trade with the Xia Family and the Song Family. This will provide us with the spirit stones we need to recruit additional talent and fuel further expansion.”
A wave of agreement washed over the hall. The elders readily endorsed his plan.
A subtle shift in the air indicated that the discussion was moving onto a different topic. Wang Yaqi, her voice carrying a hint of amusement, addressed Wang Li. “Patriarch,” she began, “while your focus on rebuilding the Wang Family is commendable, there’s another matter that demands attention – your marriage to Qingwu.”
A hush fell over the room. Everyone present understood the significance of this union. Wang Li, the patriarch of the Wang Family, and Xia Qingwu, the acting patriarch of the Xia Family, were a match that could reshape the political landscape. Moreover, their mutual affection was no secret.
A slow smile spread across Wang Li’s face. This marriage was a stroke of genius, orchestrated with an eye for both love and political gain. The Xia Family’s vast resources – personnel, territory, and treasures – would be a significant dowry, propelling the Wang Family back to its former glory. More importantly, an alliance with Xia Qingwu, a core disciple of the Jade Lotus Palace, the most powerful righteous sect, would grant the Wang Family a level of protection and prestige they could only dream of before.
Wang Xiangyi, however, felt a flicker of unease twist in her stomach. Her secret affair with Wang Li burned beneath the surface, a forbidden fire that could never be acknowledged. Still, she maintained a composed facade, schooling her features into a mask of neutrality.
Wang Li cleared his throat, his voice firm yet soothing. “Esteemed elders,” he declared, “rest assured, my marriage to Qingwu is a priority. However, we must be mindful of protocol. Xia Qingwu’s mother, Matriarch Bingling, is currently in secluded cultivation. Her consent and approval are paramount in finalizing the details of the union.”
The elders collectively nodded in agreement. Xia Bingling, the head of the Xia Family, held immense power and influence. Her blessing on the marriage would be a public declaration of support, sealing the alliance between the two families.
A sly grin played on Wang Li’s lips, invisible to the others. He wasn’t concerned about Xia Bingling’s approval. He’d already secured it, in his own way.
The powerful Matriarch was a willing participant in his secret adulterous affair with her. Her curvaceous body was a forbidden pleasure he indulged in quite frequently.
He had no intention of revealing this scandalous affair, of course. The thrill of a clandestine relationship with his future mother-in-law was an indulgence he savored.
As the conversation flowed, Elder Wang Ruyan brought up another topic – Wang Xiangyi’s potential marriage. “Lady Xiangyi,” she began, “your strength and talent are invaluable to the Wang Family. But an alliance with another strong cultivation family could bring us significant resources and bolster our influence.”
Wang Xiangyi, however, shook her head firmly. “Marriage is not something I desire at present,” she declared, her voice laced with a steely resolve.
A frown creased the elders’ faces. Marriage wasn’t a mere personal choice; it was a strategic move to secure the Wang Family’s future. The potential benefits – resources, territories, powerful allies – were undeniable.
Wang Li, however, stepped in before the discussion could escalate. “Esteemed elders,” he interjected, his voice calm yet authoritative, “Lady Xiangyi is a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, her strength unmatched within the Wang Family besides myself. To sacrifice her talent and expertise for a political alliance would be a grave mistake.”
His words held weight. The elders, acknowledging the sheer power Wang Xiangyi wielded, reluctantly conceded the point.
However, a flicker of disappointment remained in their eyes.
Wang Xiangyi, her heart swelling with gratitude, stole a glance at Wang Li. A secret communication passed between them as Wang Xiangyi secretly winked at her dear cousin.
He had shielded her from the pressure of a loveless marriage.
Wang Li swept his gaze across the attentive faces of his aunts, the six elders of the Wang Family. “Esteemed elders,” he began, his voice measured and firm, “while the prospect of marriage alliances with other families offers certain advantages, there are alternative strategies we can consider during these early stages of our recovery.”
Intrigued, the elders leaned forward, eager to hear his proposal.
“Here’s what I propose,” Wang Li continued, his voice firm. “We should target young, talented male cultivators from the top five righteous sects – individuals with potential but who lack significant backing from powerful families or elders within their sects.”
A murmur of surprise rippled through the hall. The female cultivators of the Wang Family, though beautiful and with the potential for growth, were still in the early stages of their cultivation journey, having recently broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm thanks to the Jade Lotus Palace’s nurturing environment.
The reason they were in the early stages of their cultivation journey despite their talents was because their cultivation base had been abolished when they had been captured and turned into slaves.
A frown creased Wang Zhenzhu’s brow. “But why would such promising individuals consider joining our family? Our current influence is… limited, to say the least.”
Wang Li, a confident smirk playing on his lips, revealed his trump card. “We offer them an incentive,” he declared, his voice laced with a hint of mystery.
