Great Dao Lord through Deducing Myriad Arts

Chapter 87 - 85: Coffin Board

Great Dao Lord through Deducing Myriad Arts

Chapter 87 - 85: Coffin Board

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Chapter 87: Chapter 85: Coffin Board

Let me first analyze the context to better understand the text:

[Step 1: Contextual Analysis]

Literary genre: This appears to be a Chinese cultivation/martial arts (wuxia or xianxia) web novel with elements of intrigue and action.

Language style: The language is relatively straightforward and colloquial, with descriptive passages and dialogue.

Tone: Serious with some tension, focusing on characters in a tense escape situation.

Plot keywords: escape plan, city search, hidden fugitive, coal cart, disguise, city gates

Characters:

- Wu Liangchen (武良辰): Male protagonist, appears intelligent and resourceful, creating an elaborate escape plan

- Yang Lian’Er (杨莲儿): Female character, seems to be a fugitive being hidden and helped by Wu Liangchen

- Aunt Fan (樊姨): Female character, appears to be helping Yang Lian’Er

- Xiao Rong (萧荣): Male antagonist, an official from the Ministry of Justice who is searching for Yang Lian’Er

- Yan Yuhua (严雨荷): Female character, sister of Yan Zongtai, having an affair with Xiao Rong

- Yuan Er (袁二): A minor character mentioned briefly

[Step 2: Integrated Translation and Polishing]

Let me now translate the text while following all the specified rules:

Starting with the North City scene where Xiao Rong is looking for Yang Lian’Er, then transitioning to Wu Liangchen’s preparations to help Yang Lian’Er escape the city.

The text follows Xiao Rong’s frustration at not being able to find Yang Lian’Er despite a three-day search, his affair with Yan Yuhua, and his growing impatience. Then it shifts to Wu Liangchen who has created an escape plan using a coal cart with a false bottom to smuggle Yang Lian’Er and Aunt Fan out of the city.

Let me now translate the text, applying all the specified rules and paying special attention to the glossary terms:

North City.

The curtains swayed and the bed frame creaked, continuing for quite some time.

Finally, with a low growl, the passionate encounter came to an end.

Xiao Rong stood up, wiped the sweat from his face, and walked bare-chested to the wall.

A massive map of Dinghai City hung on the wall, covered with various dense markings and notations.

Despite having just released his carnal desires, Xiao Rong’s expression remained gloomy as he stared at the map.

This stood in stark contrast to his initial confidence.

The reason was simple—it had been three full days since the city-wide search for Yang Lian’Er began, and they hadn’t found a single trace of her, let alone the person herself.

This fact was like a resounding slap to the face of Xiao Rong, who had believed Yang Lian’Er was already as good as captured.

This caused him to lose his initial composure and calm, becoming increasingly irritable.

Now, he stared intently at the map, muttering under his breath.

"Yang Lian’Er, where exactly are you hiding?"

Just then, a woman crawled out of the bed, parted the curtains, and stood barefoot on the floor.

In the candlelight, one could see she was a strikingly beautiful woman with an alluring figure—Yan Zongtai’s sister, the Yan family’s daughter, Yan Yuhua.

Ever since meeting Xiao Rong a few days ago, Yan Yuhua had been deeply attracted to this Minister of the Ministry of Justice from the Capital, frequently finding opportunities to talk with him.

As an experienced womanizer, Xiao Rong easily recognized Yan Yuhua’s intentions.

With mutual interest between them, the two quickly began a passionate affair.

Now Yan Yuhua came up behind Xiao Rong and embraced him from behind.

"Mr. Xiao, why not rest a little longer?"

His train of thought interrupted, Xiao Rong’s eyes flashed with disgust, but he quickly concealed it and gently patted her arm.

"It’s nothing. Go back to sleep. I’ll stay here for a while."

Yan Yuhua refused to obey and instead peered around him at the map on the wall, asking curiously, "Mr. Xiao, Dinghai City isn’t that big. Where could this Yang Lian’Er possibly be hiding?"

Xiao Rong shook his head. "I don’t know, but one thing is certain—Yang Lian’Er is definitely still in the city."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because my informant in the Heartless Dao told me so," Xiao Rong replied impatiently.

He had initially thought Yan Yuhua was a virgin, but after bedding her, he discovered she was already experienced—even more skilled than himself.

This disappointed Xiao Rong, who preferred virgins, leaving him without even basic patience after satisfying his desires.

Yet Yan Yuhua particularly enjoyed this feeling. The more impatient Xiao Rong was with her, the more he trampled upon her dignity, the more excited she became.

Even now, she moved closer with flushed cheeks. "Mr. Xiao..."

"I have matters to attend to. Amuse yourself."

With that, Xiao Rong put on his clothes and left, abandoning Yan Yuhua standing there with a forlorn expression.

Xiao Rong planned to find his informant in the Heartless Dao. The city had already been searched several times, and continuing like this was not a sustainable strategy.

So Xiao Rong decided to change his approach and look for traces of Yang Lian’Er through his informant.

They belonged to the same sect, so finding someone would certainly be easier for them than for himself.

At that same moment in the West Garden theater, Wu Liangchen had finished modifying the coal cart.

Although under normal circumstances, no one would inspect the filthy, black cart compartment, Wu Liangchen still prepared a wooden board cut to match the bottom of the cart for extra security. Once blackened with coal dust, it would disguise itself as the cart’s bottom.

Aunt Fan and Yang Lian’Er watched as Wu Liangchen, as if performing magic, produced a large wooden board and quickly began cutting it.

"Where did you get this from?" Yang Lian’Er asked, pointing at the large board.

"Oh, not far from the theater is a coffin shop. I took this from their backyard. It’s just the right size."

"So this is a coffin board?" Yang Lian’Er looked shocked.

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Yang Lian’Er was silent for a moment before finally asking, "You even anticipated this?"

"More or less. Though I stumbled upon the coffin shop by chance. Originally I planned to dismantle the stage, but this saved the trouble," Wu Liangchen replied without looking up.

Yang Lian’Er and Aunt Fan exchanged glances, both seeing the shock in each other’s eyes.

After all, it had only been two or three days since the city-wide search began, yet Wu Liangchen had managed to create a meticulous and highly feasible plan to leave the city in such a short time. It was truly impressive.

Aunt Fan felt particularly moved.

Previously, she had prepared herself for a fight to the death, but thanks to Wu Liangchen’s operations, not only could the young lady safely escape the city, but she herself might not need to die either.

Is this what it meant to have superior intelligence?

"I wouldn’t have guessed it, you’re quite the talented one," Yang Lian’Er said.

"I manage," Wu Liangchen deftly cut the last piece of wood, then placed it on the cart to check the fit. It was perfect.

"We’ll spread a layer of bedding below, you’ll lie on top, then I’ll cover it with this board and coat it with coal dust. I’m confident no one will spot the deception," Wu Liangchen explained.

"What are we waiting for then? Let’s get started," Yang Lian’Er said eagerly.

Everyone busied themselves, quickly getting everything prepared, then the women lay down inside.

The coal cart’s compartment was spacious enough that the three women didn’t feel cramped at all.

Wu Liangchen carved several air holes in the board before carefully placing it over them.

After blackening it with coal dust, the seams were invisible, showing no signs of tampering.

Wu Liangchen loaded shovels and other miscellaneous items onto the cart, changed his clothes, packed everything they needed, and wrapped his broadsword in clothing, placing it within arm’s reach.

By the time everything was set up, dawn was breaking in the east.

Wu Liangchen ate some dried beef to replenish his energy, then drove the coal cart toward the East City Gate.

When he arrived at the gate, Yuan Er hadn’t shown up yet. Without waiting for him, Wu Liangchen joined the queue directly.

There were an unusual number of coal carts today. Despite arriving early, he still had to wait his turn, making Wu Liangchen slightly anxious internally. Outwardly, however, he remained calm, even chatting casually with the nearby carters.

Moving forward gradually, it finally came to his turn.

As he entered the gate tunnel, Wu Liangchen noticed there were significantly more guards on patrol today than usual, and in the distance, richly dressed Martial Artists were eyeing the crowd vigilantly.

Wu Liangchen’s heart stirred, realizing that after days of fruitless searching, Xiao Rong had finally lost his patience and was preparing to seal off all exits from the city.

Fortunately, he had acted quickly. If they had delayed a few more days, escape would have been impossible.

A guard approached, and Wu Liangchen displayed a simple-minded smile, quickly handing over his bamboo pass.

The guard took it and examined it carefully, then glanced at the filthy coal cart before finally waving his hand.

"Go on!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Wu Liangchen took back his pass and, suppressing his excitement, calmly drove the cart through the East City Gate and continued down the main road.

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