【ENG DUB】Legend of Zang Hai EP09 | Xiao Zhan / Zhang Jingyi / Zhou Qi / Huang Jue | YOUKU
[Legend of Zang Hai] [Episode 9] [Zhen Tower] I knew it. Anyone who walks out of the imperial tomb alive is no ordinary man. The Marquis of Pingjin is truly fortunate to have you, a man of rare political acumen, working for him. You flatter me. I’ve only served the Marquis for a few days. I’m not great at socializing, but I appreciate your compliments. Please, speak plainly. Very well. Then I’ll get to the point. I’m Xiang Antu, owner of Zhen Tower. I’m Zang Hai. It’s a pleasure, Miss Xiang. This is our third meeting. Who would’ve thought? You came to the Capital penniless. But now, you’ve actually become the Marquis’s top aide. In just a few months, you’ve moved up so fast. I’m truly curious. What exactly did you do to rise from nothing overnight? Oh, it was nothing but luck. Let me be frank. I admire your talent. We’ve crossed paths more than once, and I consider that fate. If you’re willing to serve the Marquis of Pingjin, why not consider becoming an honored guest of mine? Be it wealth or fame, I can give you whatever he gives you. Are you trying to steal me from the Marquis? So what if I am? It pays to be friends with me. Forgive me. I’m flattered you think so highly of me. But as for being friends, I’m not worthy. Last time at Zhen Tower, Yang Zhen, Qu Jiao, and Chu Huaiming humiliated you. I could’ve stood by and watched. Do you know why I stepped in? Because you’re different from them. You’re not evil by nature. That’s why you should know this: The Marquis was a general. He kills without hesitation and trusts no one. Working for him will be like dancing on the edge of a blade. So tell me, why throw in with him and put your life at risk? You’re a pearl cast into the dust. It’s a waste. You overestimate me, Miss Xiang. I’m just a grain of sand passing for a gem. Everything I’ve done has only been to find a place to survive in this vast world. You say that, but I don’t believe your ambitions end there. Are you trying to help him regain command of the army to prove your worth? I always hope to do what others can’t. Looks like I was wrong about you. You and the Marquis are the same kind of man. In that case, I won’t press further. I wish you success and glory. Thank you, Miss Xiang. I’ll take my leave. But do remember this: Here in the Capital, you’ll need Zhen Tower’s help far more than I’ll need yours. If you’re ever in trouble and come asking for help, don’t be embarrassed when thinking of what you said today. [Zhen Tower] I heard he turned down your offer? So that’s Zang Hai, huh? He described himself as a man chasing fame and fortune. And yet he refused your offer. Seems he’s got some principles after all. What’s that about? Don’t you understand? He’s determined to stake everything on the Marquis of Pingjin to prove to the world that he is no ordinary man. And that he can achieve greatness. What a shame. He’s in your bad books now. With the Marquis’s temperament, if he ever regains military command, he’ll surely lead another campaign to the borders. Yang Zhen is a petty man. He’s no threat at all. But Zang Hai is different. I don’t want to see a talent like him under the Marquis’s command. So you want to get rid of him? “Good fortune doesn’t last forever. Flowers don’t bloom all year.” He may be the Marquis’s top aide now, but with all the matters coming his way, he can easily slip up and lose the Marquis’s favor. Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zang, you’re back. What are these? These are all gifts from outside the residence. They’re for you. Now that you’re favored by the Marquis, everyone’s rushing to curry favor with you. Look, a jade belt hook carved with dragons and clouds. Look at the quality and the finish. It’s the finest of the fine. Come, take a look at this too. Go on. Unroll it. “Peacocks and a Loquat Tree” by Cui Zixi of the Song Dynasty. One glance, and you know it’s genuine. Look. [A humble gift. May it bring delight.] See these leaves and feathers? [Note with gift]
So exquisite. Absolutely elegant. Sir, why do none of these notes have names attached? Well… Take them all inside. Sir, you must not know. These are what we call “reciprocal gifts”. It’s an unwritten rule here in the Capital. Even if you want to return them, you won’t know whom to send them back to. And when they need my help, they’ll come and admit they sent the gifts. Wise as always, sir. Does the Marquis know? Of course, or you wouldn’t have seen them here. Did he say anything? He doesn’t bother with these things. Since the gifts are meant for you, you can handle them as you see fit. I see. Then I’ll accept them. Did he accept the gifts? Yes, My Lord. Did you explain what a “reciprocal gift” is? I did. And he knew that accepting those gifts meant owing favors to those who sent them. [Marquis of Pingjin’s Mansion] Thank you… Here you go. What’s going on? – Someone’s handing out congee. – Here, take it. – Thanks. – The Marquis is so kind. Come back if you need more. – Here. – Thank you. Careful. It’s hot. Hold it steady. Here. Thank you, sir. There’s more if you need. Little one, – here you are. – Thank you. – Be careful. It’s hot. – Thank you. Thank you so much. Thank you. Here you go. Here. Thank you. Thank you. Here. Thank you. Thanks. – Here you go. – Thank you. Greetings, My Lord. The Marquis is so kind. Next. What are you doing? Be careful. It’s hot. All right. My Lord, I received some reciprocal gifts yesterday. It weighed heavily on me, so I converted the gifts into grain and gave it out in your name to the struggling common folk. The Marquis is here! The Marquis is here! Thank you for your grace! Thank you for your kindness! Thank you for your grace! We’ll never forget… Thank you, My Lord! Your great kindness! Thank you, My Lord! – All right. – Thank you for your grace! The Marquis is giving out congee so you can all eat your fill. So go ahead. Thank you, My Lord! Thank you! Let’s go get congee! Come on. Let’s go. There’s enough for everyone! I acted on my own. Please forgive me, My Lord. Zang Hai, I’m impressed. You’ve handled this well. I underestimated you. – That’s enough. – Thank you. My Lord, I’m flattered. I’ve always kept in mind that I serve you. But those gifts were too extravagant. If I’d accepted them, you would’ve become indebted to those who sent them. What I did today should be enough to stop more from coming. If they send more, just take them. Or do you think I can’t handle a few favors? I would never think that. Once you’re done with the congee, go to my study and get the “Wei Liao’s Art of War.” If you’re to follow me, you’ll need to read more than Confucian Texts. Start studying military strategy too. Yes, My Lord. Congratulations, Mr. Zang! The Marquis has just granted you free access to his study. Tea tastes better when brewed in this jade teapot. If you like it, keep it. There won’t be another one anyway. After what happened yesterday, word has spread through the Capital. And no one brought any gifts today. Gifts… Whether you accept them or not, it leads to trouble. Turn them down, and you seem arrogant and invite suspicion. But I can’t just take them either. Yang Zhen has served the Marquis for over a decade. The Marquis knows him inside out. Yang can accept gifts as he pleases, but I can’t. Exactly. All eyes are on you now. Anyway, you’ve picked all this up fast. Who taught you that? You did, of course. Master, were you ever in politics yourself? Let’s just say this: Back when I was making waves in the world, you were still busy playing in the mud. There’s one thing I didn’t expect: The mastermind behind the famed Zhen Tower is actually that pretty young lady. She set me up at first， but then pulled me out of danger, and now she wants me to turn against the Marquis and join her. And she made you a generous offer, which you turned down. She’s more than she seems. She’s smart and resourceful, but she doesn’t seem like a bad person. Zang Hai really played this hand beautifully. The whole Capital’s poor now owe him a debt of gratitude. Not only did he kill off any hope of bribing him, but he also managed to earn the Marquis’s admiration. You’ve been outsmarted. That smile… Zang Hai’s in for a rough time, isn’t he? Do something for me. What now? When news comes from Mr. Eight, the entire Capital believes it. Spread a few things for me. What kind of things? No way. I only speak the truth. I don’t start rumors. You make your living off Zhen Tower. How dare you say no? Are you going to help me or not? No. Last time, when you gossiped about the Empress Dowager and drew the attention of the undercover guards, wasn’t I the one who got you out of trouble? But I only did that to help Zhen Tower earn more money. Then how about this? From now on, I’ll give you an extra cut from ticket sales. Just help me this once, will you? Come on. Please? Then let’s be clear. Just this once. Just once this year. No, just once in this lifetime. “See water floods, drowning strong wood. The tiger in the grass is bound to die. Its claws, heart, and ears will all wither away. Among ten thousand, a single man hides, bringing ruin to his lord.” “See water floods, drowning strong wood. The tiger in the grass is bound to die. Its claws, heart, and ears…” [Zhenshun Tabloid]
They’re saying all kinds of things. That you’re an alchemist helping the Marquis seek immortality, a political spy planted by one of his enemies, and even his illegitimate son. Any idea who’s behind it? Zhen Tower. Yes, it’s probably payback from that Miss Xiang. I wouldn’t worry too much about the gossip. [Sea water floods, drowning strong wood.]
But that nursery rhyme… [The tiger in the grass is bound to die.] [Its claws, heart, and ears will all wither away.] [Among ten thousand, a single man hides, bringing ruin to his lord.] “Sea water floods, [Zhuang]
drowning strong wood. The tiger in the grass is bound to die. [Zhuang Lu] Its claws, heart, and ears will all wither away.” [Zhuang Luyin]
It’s riddled with wordplay, implying that you entered the Marquis’s household with an ill intent to bring down his entire family. Among all these rumors, there’s actually one close to the truth. These rumors sound like jokes, but they’re deadly. They’ve already put me in serious danger. Words may be spoken in jest, but someone’s always ready to believe them. Hai, you’d better pay a visit to Zhen Tower and apologize to Miss Xiang before this spirals out of control. Is Miss Xiang here? Our mistress left a few days ago. Please come back another time, sir. When will she be back? I don’t know, sir. Then she… [Zhen Tower] Are you happy now? Plenty of people want favors from the Marquis of Pingjin, but just as many want him dead. I’ve handed them every excuse they need. The smart ones will know how to make use of them. But what if Zang Hai ends up dead instead of walking away? Then that’s the price he pays for siding with the Marquis. Still, I doubt he’ll die so easily. Let’s see how he handles this. You’re back, sir. More gifts? Who are they from? They arrived today, all anonymously. Seems like some people still haven’t given up on trying to win your favor, sir. All right, I see. You may go. Yes, sir. “You moved into the Marquis’s mansion with hidden motives. I, too, have suffered at his hands. I failed to take my revenge. In the vial is deadly poison. Use it to kill the Marquis. You have three days.” [Presiding with Balanced Judgment] Father! Mother, I don’t feel well. Here, take the medicine, and you’ll feel better. Father, Mother, please watch over me and help me kill the Marquis of Pingjin. When it’s done, I’ll give you both the burial you deserve. Zang Hai, have some too. Every day, the maids bring refreshments in the afternoon and dinner in the evening. During this time, the steward is always present. There’s no way to make a move. My only chance may be when I’m alone with the Marquis. I’ll poison him directly then. Thank you. [Sangu Bookshop] – Fresh fruit… – Have a look at the tea, sir. – Fresh fruit… – There are all kinds of tea. Sweet and juicy! You’re awake. Huijian? I didn’t expect you to remember me. So you’re the one who threatened me? Threatened you? When did I ever do that? Huijian, what is he talking about? No idea, Master. He’s rambling nonsense. Did you hit him too hard? No way. I know how much force I used. Who sent you? Sent us? Do you think the two of us look like we’re taking orders? Then why tie me up? I’ll be honest. I need a favor from you. I want to borrow something. Your face. I’m going to cut it off and wear it as my own. You want to impersonate me by wearing my skin? That’s right. The truth is, I’ve been in the Marquis’s mansion all these years for one goal and one goal only: to get close to the Marquis. When Yang Zhen was gone, I thought my chance had finally come. No more obstacles. But then you showed up and got us all sent away. I lost my chance completely. And I hate you for that! Did it occur to you that this face-switching won’t work? This kind of far-fetched trick will fall apart the moment you set foot in the residence. That’s because you don’t know how it’s done. Don’t worry. I’ve got a steady hand. It won’t hurt. And we’ll give you a proper ritual to send you off. You’re insane! Honestly, I’m sorry. But I truly have no other choice. Don’t worry. I won’t live long after this. In the afterlife, I’ll apologize to you in person. Shilei! Don’t you know how to tie a man up? I tied him up nice and tight, I swear. This guy’s stronger than he looks. Hold him down. The Eight-Lancet Set? You’re quite knowledgeable. Where did you get these tools? None of your concern. Then tell me. Why do you need to get close to the Marquis? You’re about to die anyway. I might as well tell you. I want to get close to him so I can kill him and avenge my master. Your master? Isn’t he right here? I’m not talking about him. I’m avenging the death of my true master. And who was that? Enough. Stop stalling. You’re dying today no matter what. Right! If I’m dying today, at least hear me out. If you want my face, taking just the skin above the neck won’t work. Bet you didn’t know that. The skin on the neck, chest, and back is all connected. One slip, and you’ll tear the whole thing. If you want a clean cut, you’ve got to start from the back. Shut up. Spare me the lecture. Of course I know that. I was just testing the angle. Strip him. Hurry. What’s wrong? Scars. So? We just need his face. I’ll knock him out now. Wait! How did you get these scars? I got them from being whipped as a child. My father was in Dongxia then. My senior brother applied the medicine for me. But the wounds were deep. They didn’t heal right. Later, a master helped mend them. Why mend them? Because I, too, have a blood feud to settle. Are you…? When my senior brother was three, my father took him in as a disciple. As kids, we’d go up the mountains together to survey the land and gather herbs. We’d even skip lessons and get punished together. Whenever I got into trouble, I’d make him take the blame. I was always pranking him. One time, he got punished and sent to the back mountain, so he didn’t get to die with his master, and he just kept dragging out his days. Is that right? He wasn’t the most gifted disciple, but he was the one my father cared for the most. If Father knew he was still alive, he’d be overjoyed. Father named him Guanfeng,
[*watching the wind] hoping he’d live freely like the breeze itself. I am Guanfeng. I am Guanfeng. I am Guanfeng! It’s really you, Zhinu! You’re alive! Zhinu, I’m so glad you’re alive. That’s all that matters. That’s everything that happened. So you had your face changed. No wonder I didn’t recognize you. You’re not that chubby kid from back then either. We’ve both changed a lot. That young master of yours… Can he really be trusted? He’s an orphan from outside the Capital. He’s devoted to his training. We’ve known each other for years. He’d risk his life to help me get revenge. You can trust him. But hey, he’s not my real master. Sounds like you’ve been through a lot too. Tell me everything. That day, Madam sent me to the mountain to chop firewood and reflect on my mistakes. Just after nightfall, I saw Master return from the southwest. I thought Madam might be glad to see him home… – Master… – And go easy on me. Master… – Master… – So I rushed down the mountain. But when I was almost home, I heard screams. A bunch of people were guarding the residence, and they were armed with swords. I hid right away. Then I saw someone come out. It was the Marquis of Pingjin. Next, I saw Master and Madam being carried out by his men. I was terrified. I didn’t know what had happened. After they all left, I ran home. But the fire had already spread. I couldn’t get inside. Help! Fire! Uncle Li, help me put out the fire! I rushed to get help from the neighbors, but when I entered their home, all I saw were bodies. After that, I ended up on the streets, living from day to day. But all this time, I held on to the Eight-Lancet Set Master gave me, vowing to take revenge one day. Two buns, please. Right away. Here you go. Thanks. Sir. Coming! I’m paying for a bun. Thanks a lot. Go ahead and eat. That day, I met Shilei and Kaizhen Sanren. They took me in, and Shilei became my new master. After Kaizhen Sanren passed away, Shilei and I depended on each other for survival. But there’s one thing I’ve never let go of: revenge. So later, I found a way into the Marquis’s mansion as an aide. Shame on me. After all these years, I still couldn’t get close to him. But fortunately, you’re here now. We’ll take him down together. You’re the Marquis’s top aide now. Do you have a plan to make a move? Actually, before you two, someone else tried to make me kill the Marquis. I was about to take the risk, but then you captured me. So that’s the person you said threatened you? Who could it be? I’m not sure yet. But it doesn’t matter anymore. I’m going to kill the Marquis anyway. Earlier, you mentioned there was something crucial. What is it? The Marquis of Pingjin killed so many people in our family because he was after something my father brought back from Dongxia. But he never found it. Father must have hidden it away beforehand. But I can’t figure out where he could’ve hidden it. He hid something? Where could it be? Didn’t you just say that when my father returned from Dongxia, he came from the southwest? Normally, he should’ve come from the northeast. If he came from the southwest, he must’ve taken a big detour. Do you think he took that route to hide the thing? When we were little, didn’t he often take us to the mountains over there for lessons? But I only remember a few mountains in that area. Where do you think he could’ve hidden it? It must be somewhere hard to find. The Tomb of Liu Xian. Before going to Dongxia, he took me to that tomb once. Right. What better place to hide it than there? ♪Conceal the ambition in my eyes♪ ♪In my palm, I hold a dangerous desire♪ ♪Turbulent waves hidden in my sleeves♪ ♪Silent thunder echoes around♪ ♪However cunning you are♪ ♪I can see♪ ♪Right through you♪ ♪Schemes are my armor♪ ♪Overt plans are my weapons♪ ♪With restrained fury♪ ♪I purge the world’s corruption♪ ♪The night is not dark♪ ♪Because♪ ♪My heart burns bright♪ ♪I control the shifting clouds♪ ♪I command the falling rain♪ ♪The compass of the human soul is unpredictable♪ ♪There will always be ups and downs♪ ♪I hold the power of life and death♪ ♪I grant and I take away♪ ♪When faith burns like the scorching sun♪ ♪I will sing aloud with you♪ ♪I am the sowing season♪ ♪I am the autumn harvest♪ ♪I am the world♪ ♪I am the people♪ ♪And you are also me♪