Wangzhe snorted derisively. "He could have taken care of them and hidden them, but that time has passed; now it's a matter for his clan and sect. The time for prudence was before his affair. Thanks to Zhenli's lack of discretion, everyone in the desert knows that one of the young masters who came for meteorite iron did more than just open the path to it. Since the whole desert knows, and given that the Yuanjing is a major clan, the word will spread to those who care, especially since the Sacred Sword Sect is one of the leading sects of the north. There's no use hiding him now. And regarding illegitimate offspring, none of us can afford the luxury of sensitivity, Boluo. Leaving the boy here is like leaving a sword poised over the Yuanjing clan's neck—anyone could exploit him. Even a stableman like you should recognize this. If anything goes wrong, it will be our heads on the line. And if you can't see it, Zhenli, you surely should. So, move the boy to Lujingbao Castle. Boluo, you will accompany him to watch over him. Father has decided to assign you as head of all the stables in the castle. The stable hands have worked for you in the past, so there should be no issues."
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Legend of The Young Master
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