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[Fantasy] The Great Sage's Joyful Heaven (Complete) - Chapter 33 

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Chapter 332 Qingyan
: 10-21 10:19:47 Word Count: 2962

"There will always be people who try to destroy beautiful things, but things only become more beautiful and dazzling because of it. Half of the jewelry in this auction has already been sold. The next five sets of jewelry are even more exciting, so please seize the opportunity, friends and guests. Opportunities are running out. Please pay attention to the auction of the sixth set of jewelry." After Liao Xingchen finished speaking, she and the Lianxi sisters walked downstairs.
"Friends and distinguished guests, there is a flower that blooms only in valleys filled with birdsong and fragrant blossoms, under the golden paulownia tree. This flower only blooms when the phoenix, the immortal bird, perches on the golden paulownia, its melodious song drawing the attention of all birds, a chorus of cries. Its blooming period is short, only nine days, but when it opens, it is bathed in radiant light and auspicious mist, a breathtaking sight.
When the flowers have fully bloomed for nine days, the seven-colored blossoms transform into a beautiful seven-colored bird, just like the phoenix. This bird is called the 'Rainbow Bird,' and where the Rainbow Bird flies is auspicious.
This flower that grows under the golden paulownia tree is called 'Qingqing.' The name comes from two reasons: first, 'Qingqing' sounds like the phoenix's call; second, the flower is incomparably charming and noble.
The sixth set of ornaments in this auction is based on the beautiful form of the 'Qingqing' flower. Please enjoy it carefully." Li Yuanfeng held up the sixth set of ornaments for everyone to see.
Two minutes later, Li Yuanfeng put down the ornaments, holding the golden hammer, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the dense crowd.
"The sixth set of ornaments in the Yan Nange Purple Gold Ornament Auction is named 'Qingqing Ruomeng,' with a starting price of 20 million taels. Bidding begins in increments of 100,000 taels. Begin!" With a muffled thud, the auction for the sixth set of ornaments began.
"30 million taels." The first bid came from a richly dressed young man, who immediately added 10 million taels.
"40 million taels!"
"50 million taels!"
...
The competition for the sixth set of ornaments became even fiercer, with no bid less than 10 million taels, far more aggressive than the previous set.
When the price reached 300 million taels, the woman in black and the woman in yellow were locked in a battle again. This time, the woman in yellow bid 320 million taels, and the woman in black immediately followed up with 340 million taels. Their eyes met; one was dignified, the other gentle, yet sparks flew between them. If looks could kill, both of them would have been dead many times over.
It was that composed middle-aged man who stepped in, bidding 350 million taels. Naturally, others continued to bid, but the three women remained silent.
The two women exchanged knowing smiles, each one concealing a hidden malice, then looked away, seemingly indifferent.
The middle-aged man, however, smiled calmly, sipping his tea and watching the frenzied bidding. He seemed to be watching a play, enjoying it but without any real interest.
Like many others, Yan Nange was extremely curious about the woman in black, the woman in yellow, and the middle-aged man, wondering why they kept coming back. Yan Nange strongly suspected they were simply trying to drive up the price for him, but he didn't know them. Besides, the woman in yellow had a very bad impression of him; why would she help him? It was truly incomprehensible! Yan Nange sighed inwardly.
"Brother Tang, you're very knowledgeable; I wonder if you know those three people?" Yan Nange pointed to the strange group. Yan Nange could actually find out from Li Yuanfeng, but he was too lazy to do it.
"Hehe. Little brother, you've come to the right person. I do know these three. That middle-aged man is from the royal family of Bohai Kingdom. He's the younger brother of the Bohai Emperor. Because the Emperor's only son is dissolute and has a terrible reputation, the Bohai Emperor has decided that his younger brother, this middle-aged man, will take over the throne. His name is Jicanghai. He always puts the people's livelihood first, and is humble and upright." Tang Zizheng showed admiration and took a sip of tea.
"That woman in yellow, haha, don't you think she's very gentle? It seems like she could kill someone with gentleness." Tang Zizheng said with a smile, also asking Yan Nange.
"Yes. Isn't she?" Yan Nange asked, puzzled.
"Her gentleness is just an outward appearance. Don't be fooled by her always gentle demeanor; she's actually quite cold. She's the younger sister of Ji Canghai's wife, the second princess of the Sand Kingdom, named Yuan Qingqing. Because she gives the impression of being gentle as water, she's actually incredibly fierce. She's already twenty-four years old this year, but because she's always been arrogant and disdainful of men, cold as ice, she has a nickname—'Gentle Ice Beauty,' only one character less than the beautiful name of 'Ice Beauty' Yuan Ziyi. Because she particularly dislikes men, you see, there isn't a single man in her private room, only women. Even her brother-in-law has been driven over there. Hehe, brother, perhaps you can melt this block of ice," Tang Zizheng said with a smile.
Yan Nange smiled but didn't speak, thinking to himself that he really hadn't seen Yuan Qingqing as this kind of woman. It seemed that his previous assumption that she had feelings for him was a misunderstanding, and her contempt for him was understandable, since he was also a man, no different from others. Yan Nange found it amusing, but he was actually grateful to her; without her stimulation, he wouldn't have reached such a higher level of mental clarity. Yan Nange laughed brightly.
"That woman in black, hehe. Lord Sima, who is that woman in black?" Tang Zizheng asked Sima Zhongliu beside him with a smile.
"Ah! That's my precious daughter, Sima Yanran. The great heroine Yanran," Sima Zhongliu said with a wry smile.
Hearing Sima Zhongliu call his daughter a heroine, Yan Nange couldn't help but laugh. Judging from Sima Zhongliu's expression, his precious daughter, Sima Yanran, was quite extraordinary. Called a heroine, she must be incredibly powerful. Yan Nange laughed even harder.
Tang Zizheng and the Li brothers laughed incessantly, tears streaming down their faces, which drew an angry glare from Sima Zhongliu. Yan Nange stopped laughing, but the three of them laughed even harder. If they weren't afraid of disrupting the auction atmosphere, they probably would have burst into laughter long ago. But at this moment, they could only cover their mouths and stomachs to laugh, finding it very difficult. It wasn't easy for any of them!
For a long time, until the sixth set of jewelry, "Qingqing Ruomeng," was auctioned off to a richly dressed old man for a staggering 400 million taels of silver, the three of them finally stopped laughing. They wiped away their tears, looked at each other, and then burst into laughter again. Not long after, when beautiful music filled the stage, they stopped, captivated by the heavenly music.
The zither player was Han Yan, whose "transcendental voice" possessed a magical quality that drew everyone into the soothing and elegant melody. Yan Nange also began to immerse himself in his wife's ethereal music.





(Chapter 333 Honesty
: 10-21 10:19:48 Words: 3165)

A serious woman is the most beautiful; a serious beauty is more than just beautiful. Like Han Yan at this moment, with her deep, beautiful eyes that seem to pierce the heavens, and her refined and otherworldly elegance, even if the music itself wasn't intoxicating, her very being would captivate countless people.
The ethereal zither music seemed to drift from the heavens, melodious and beautiful. Although those present had experienced much awe that day, hearing such divine music still captivated them, drawing them into a wondrous realm constructed by the celestial melody and their own imaginations. Thus, everyone's dreams are different, but the yearning for happiness is the same.
As the last note transformed into a long, lingering melody, echoing softly in the ears, Han Yan gracefully returned backstage.
Amidst thunderous applause, Yan Nange and his companions clapped and chatted.
"Your sister-in-law's zither playing is truly divine! Brother, you are so fortunate to have married two of the three most famous zither players in the world. Tell us, who else would want to marry you?" Tang Zizheng said, sounding somewhat indignant. Actually, his indignation was feigned. But countless men inside and outside the hall were genuinely indignant, filled with both envy and jealousy towards Yan Nange.
The three renowned zither players and the four talented women have always been revered goddesses in everyone's eyes, figures many dream of catching a glimpse of. But Yan Nange, having debuted only two years ago, already has two of these masters under his wing—how frustrating! Many of them have been pursuing him for years, almost since before they became masters. It's unfair, yet they are helpless.
Everyone in the private room listened intently, eager to know the answer.
"By the way, brother, speaking of which, I have something to ask of you," Yan Nange said.
"I'd really like to hear what it is that makes Mr. Yan Nange need a favor," Tang Zizheng said with a smile.
“Brother knows Xingye is from the Jin family. The Jin family originally ran a livestock business, but it has declined in recent years and is no longer suitable for expansion in the Bohai Kingdom, so they plan to expand in the Tang Kingdom. Currently, Xingye’s incompetent and shameless uncle is in power in the Jin family. To seize power and move to the Tang Kingdom, he imprisoned Xingye’s family and forced Xingye to marry Zuo Qingfei, the son of the Left Prime Minister. Later, I discovered this and brought Xingye home. My request to Brother is to get the Jin family to expand in the Tang Kingdom, and then…” Yan Nange chuckled as he spoke, sending chills down everyone’s spines. They felt a bone-chilling coldness emanating from his laughter, like the legendary murderous intent.
“Brother, there are no outsiders here. Did you secretly harm Zuo Qingfei?” Sima Feiyun asked Yan Nange in a low voice.
Hearing Sima Feiyun’s question, everyone stared at Yan Nange, hoping to hear his answer.
Looking at his brothers, parents-in-law, and the four officials in charge, Yan Nange revealed a bright smile.
"There are many petty villains in the world, who disregard human life, are despicable and shameless. Unfortunately, most of these people have powerful forces backing them, allowing their evil to run rampant and their wickedness to grow stronger. If I haven't encountered them, that's fine, but if I have, and they dare to try and kill me, then they truly deserve to die. Since killing them can appease public anger and bring justice to those who died at their hands, I will naturally stop at nothing. Hehe." Yan Nange said with a smile, his eyes filled with coldness as he gazed at the boundless sky.
When everyone heard that it was indeed Yan Nange who did it, they couldn't help but gasp, secretly thinking that his methods were truly formidable—killing people and making their families unable to hold their heads high. However, Tang Zizheng, Sima Zhongliu, and Sima Feiyun naturally felt relieved by this outcome.
"I know you may think my methods are too despicable, but I have to be despicable to deal with someone like him, because he has evil forces backing him. If it were me, I could naturally kill him in front of the whole world. But as you all know, things aren't that simple. I don't want to implicate anyone, and at the same time, I have to kill him. This is the only effective method I can use. As for the reason for killing him, you may not know, but Zuo Qingfei possesses an evil and extremely vicious skill. It requires the virginity and lives of ninety-nine virgins to master this skill. If it weren't for me, anyone else would have been killed by him. How can I let such a bloodthirsty villain go?" Yan Nange smiled, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Everyone was shocked by what Yan Nange said. They never imagined that the son of the Left Prime Minister would cultivate such a vicious skill. His intention in cultivating this skill was quite remarkable.
"Since we've come this far, I won't hide it from you all. My next target is to eliminate the Huang family. I want them to pay with their lives for what they've done. I'll devise a foolproof plan to ensure no innocent people are implicated. As for the Left Prime Minister, I hope he doesn't provoke me for now, or I'll make him pay with his life. He's been so arrogant and domineering all these years, he's killed enough people to fill several lifetimes. Heh." Yan Nange's eyes flashed coldly, sending a chill down everyone's spines.
Tang Zizheng, Sima Zhongliu, and the others were speechless, unsure what to say. Tang Zizheng, Sima Zhongliu, and Sima Feiyun naturally supported Yan Nange's plan, as they had long wanted to do it but lacked the opportunity. Yan Nange's appearance was undoubtedly a chance for them to eradicate the Left Prime Minister's gang, ridding the country and its people of a great scourge.
"Brother Yan, I won't say anything else, just one thing: Father and I will always stand behind you," Tang Zizheng said solemnly, his sincerity evident to everyone.
"Black Dragon City will do everything in its power to support you, brother," Sima Zhongliu said solemnly, and Sima Feiyun nodded earnestly.
The others, of course, need no further comment, as they were all family.
"With the three of you here, I can act with complete confidence," Yan Nange said, his heart brimming with pride and unwavering resolve.
"Don't worry about what you mentioned, brother. I will handle it properly and ensure the safety of your wife and family. This is none of Zuo Ze's business," Tang Zizheng said confidently. "
My three brothers, father-in-law and mother-in-law, and all the leaders, I have decided to get married in three days. The wedding will be held at Bu Er Manor in the city. I will announce the news of the marriage at the end of the assembly." Yan Nange had actually considered this for the past few days. Bu Er Manor was purchased by Liu Fang on his behalf, and Yan Nange had seen it and was very satisfied.
Although Bu Er Manor wasn't a full-fledged estate, it was still quite large and beautiful. Yan Nange believed his wives would like it too. Besides, it was just a vacation spot, not a permanent residence. The main purpose is to make it easier to go to Black Dragon City in the future.
First set: Peerless Beauty, 60 million taels. Second set: Fairy
of Red Powder, 80 million taels. Third set:
Purple Spirit's Beauty , 150 million taels. Fourth set: Delicate Moon Like Water, 300 million taels. Fifth set: Fragrance as Before, 320 million taels. Sixth set: Dreamlike Beauty, 400 million taels. Chapter 334 of the main text : 10-21 10:19:48 Word count: 2771 Sima Yanran had long heard of Yan Nange's name. When Yan Nange first became famous, he then disappeared for a long time, which disappointed her greatly. She had originally wanted to meet him. When Yan Nange's fame re-emerged, it was because of his gentle reputation in the Dream Pavilion. This disappointed Sima Yanran, and she didn't want to see him again. What was there to see in a dissolute young man? But when her father, who rarely praised others, mentioned this name and addressed him as a brother, showering him with compliments, her curiosity about Yan Nange rekindled. Hearing of his fearlessness in the face of power, and his reprimand of the second prince of Tang, she felt a growing respect for him. The name "Yan Nange" echoed more and more in her ears; his many talents, his gentle affection—some of it her father spoke of, others it was all over the streets. Even Han Yan, the most beautiful woman , was won over by his song and followed him. Then, a delicious type of silver fish appeared in the house, unforgettable after tasting; her father said it was a gift from Yan Nange. She also heard that Huang Shang, the younger sister of Uncle Huang's family, had married him, and that he could cure her illness—or rather, it wasn't an illness at all. Sima Yanran was very curious about Yan Nange. Later, the two beauties from the courtesan competition left with Yan Nange, and her close friend Li Fengxiao also went to stay with him for a while. Her father said that he had many wives, all of whom were stunningly beautiful; he was also very powerful, a leader of a group; and he had several "gazes of brilliance" on his hands, etc. Her curiosity about him grew even stronger. Later still, he crippled Xiao Longfei, the prince of Aotian Kingdom, the number one country in the Reincarnation Continent, lured and killed Baili Xian of the Baili family of Hanyao Kingdom, the number two country in the Reincarnation Continent, and captured a hundred assassins single-handedly in Ximen Square with a smile. He left four large characters on Dufeng Stone with a hidden weapon: "Those who kill recklessly will be punished." His amazing martial arts and heroic laughter made him a hero in everyone's eyes. Even his second uncle, Sima Feiyun, who almost never praised anyone, began to praise Yan Nange. By this time, Sima Yanran had decided to meet this Yan Nange and see what kind of person he really was.



















Finally, she met Yan Nange today. The first time she saw him, she noticed his unique charisma. But that wasn't enough to make Sima Yanran's heart flutter.
Later events revealed his gentleness, his untamed spirit, his boldness, his heroism, his versatility, and his unparalleled martial arts skills. She had to admit that there was a reason so many beautiful women were willing to follow him. If it were her, she would be willing too. She was moved.
Sima Yanran then met Li Fengxiao, the man who had once been disdainful of men and always cold and aloof. He had become gentle and tender, his eyes brimming with affection whenever he spoke of him, his lips and eyes overflowing with an intense, sweet happiness. She could hardly believe that this stunningly beautiful woman was her good friend.
At this moment, Sima Yanran's affection for Yan Nange deepened, and she was even more moved. She was a woman of strong emotions, and if she liked Yan Nange, she dared to pursue him. Moreover, her good friends would help her, and her parents and elders had been looking for opportunities to bring them together. She believed that Yan Nange was inescapable, and she wanted to make him her man.
Yan Nange didn't know that in Sima Yanran's heart, he was already hers. If he knew, he would probably scream.
"Okay, Sister Yanran, it's not really guidance, just a friendly exchange." Yan Nange felt a chill run down her spine from her gaze. Although she was a beautiful woman, her eyes were still too terrifying.
The remaining people in the private room were servants from both families. Sima Zhongliu and his two wives led these people to Madam Huang and Madam Li's place not far away, leaving Yan Nange, Sima Yanran, and Sima Yingying behind. Sima Yingying originally wanted to leave with them, but was ordered by the three elders to stay. She was already shy, and now, sitting in the corner, she didn't dare lift her head, her heart pounding wildly.
Seeing that everyone had left, leaving only the three of them, Yan Nange secretly thought that things seemed a bit ominous. Although he liked beautiful women, for some reason, this Sister Yanran in front of him frightened him. He finally understood what fear meant, and unfortunately, it was a beautiful woman who made him understand.
"Little brother, let's sit down and talk for a while." Sima Yanran took Yan Nange's hand and sat down next to Sima Yingying.
Yan Nange felt that Sima Yanran's hand was soft and warm, giving him a sense of peace, or rather, a sense of security. Thinking about this, he felt a little absurd; this feeling was what a woman felt for a man. Was he going crazy because of her? But undeniably, he liked this feeling.
Yan Nange wasn't the kind of person who cared about the boundaries between men and women, and he didn't think Sima Yanran was promiscuous. She was still a virgin; how could she be promiscuous? She must just have this passionate personality. Judging from her eyes, expressions, and behavior, she had feelings for him. Yan Nange thought to himself.
Let everything take its course. Yan Nange neither wanted to refuse nor take the initiative, because he really felt powerless in the face of this sister. We can only let her drive things forward.
Just as Yan Nange was experiencing these events in this private room, the eighth set of purple-gold jewelry, named "Hyspnea-Faced Beauty," was auctioned off for 500 million taels of silver. The buyer was a prince from the Golden Stone Continent—a prince from a small country. This was quite a strange phenomenon; none of the princes from powerful nations had purchased a single piece of jewelry, while two princes from small, relatively powerless countries had already won purple-gold jewelry at astronomical prices. This was probably one of the reasons why small countries were small and large countries were large. With such extravagant princes, it would be difficult to grow strong.
At this moment, eight sets of Yan Nange's purple-gold jewelry had already been auctioned off: the first set, named "Peerless Beauty," was priced at 60 million taels; the second set, named "Red-Pink Fairy," was priced at 80 million taels; the third set, named "Purple Spirit's Splendor," was priced at 150 million taels; the fourth set, named "Delicate Moon Like Water," was priced at 300 million taels; the fifth set, named "Fragrance as Before," was priced at 320 million taels; the sixth set, named "Dreamy Love," was priced at 400 million taels; the seventh set, named "Beautiful Woman by the Water," was priced at 450 million taels; and the eighth set, named "Haunted Shadow," was sold for 500 million taels.
These eight sets of purple-gold jewelry brought Yan Nange a total fortune of 1.86 billion taels of silver, making him a billionaire in just one day. He is likely the fastest-accumulating and youngest self-made billionaire in history.





Chapter 335, Passionate
: 10-21 10:19:49 Word Count: 3088

"Yingying, why is your face so red? Is it too hot here?" Sima Yanran teased Sima Yingying in a very annoying way, making the already shy girl even more embarrassed.
Although Yan Nange was also afraid of this deadly Sima Yanran, she still had to speak up for her when she saw her bullying the honest girl like this.
"Sister Yanran, I'll make two sets of jewelry for you when I have time, as a gift from me to you when we meet, how about it?" Yan Nange used a roundabout method to distract Sima Yanran.
"That would be great, of course. But we want you to make the jewelry for us with 'a gazing look'." Sima Yanran actively sought the same rights and treatment as Yan Nange's wife, and also asked Sima Yingying to join in.
"Of course, you're all my family, it's only right." Yan Nange said sweetly, but inwardly he thought this older sister was really unreasonable. Not only did she want it herself, but she also wanted to include someone else. My beautiful maids haven't received such treatment yet. Yes, I should also make a set of jewelry with "gazing eyes" inlaid on them. As a husband, I can't be biased, otherwise it would make them very sad. Anyway, I don't need to rely on "gazing eyes" as a gimmick to make money. After thinking it over, Yan Nange made a decision.
"Okay, it's settled then. Take our measurements tomorrow." Sima Yanran smiled wickedly, making Yan Nange feel like he had been tricked.
"Sister Yanran, tomorrow won't work. My jewelry shop is opening tomorrow, and my uncle and I both need to attend the opening ceremony. How about the day after tomorrow?" Yan Nange said helplessly.
"Alright, then the day after tomorrow it is. Yingying and I will also go to your opening ceremony to cheer you on. Little brother, don't you think your sister is very good to you?" Sima Yanran said coquettishly.
To be honest, Sima Yanran was already very beautiful, with a clear and sweet voice that was incredibly alluring when she spoke in a coquettish tone. However, Yan Nange's impression of her was still based on her aggressive nature. Now, seeing her like this, a chill ran down his spine, and cold sweat broke out on his brow. He felt that behind this older sister's gentle and coquettish demeanor lay countless schemes waiting for him. Although he might not necessarily suffer any losses, the feeling of being schemed against and controlled was definitely unpleasant.
"Then thank you, Sister Yanran and Sister Yingying," Yan Nange said with an awkward smile.
"Little brother, why are your hands all sweaty? Here, let me wipe them for you." Sima Yanran gave Yan Nange a captivating look, this time truly electrifying him. Sima Yanran was already twenty-four years old, in the prime of her mature and charming years. She was already so beautiful, and under her deliberate seduction, any man would likely be unable to resist, and being captivated by her would be inevitable. Yan Nange felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and a wave of dizziness wash over him. Only one thought crossed his mind: This is going to kill me.
Yan Nange's large hand was held by Sima Yanran's soft, boneless hand, which was gently wiped with a silk handkerchief. Yan Nange felt a little lightheaded.
Looking at Sima Yanran's gentle expression as she wiped his hands, Yan Nange's heart warmed. He felt that this older sister was actually quite nice; although her enthusiasm was a little overwhelming, it was still acceptable overall.
While the two were immersed in this wonderful feeling, Huang Shang and Rou'er had already taken to the stage. One played the zither, the other the flute, and beautiful music filled the air above Tianlong Square, once again captivating the audience.
Yan Nange, Sima Yanran, and Sima Yingying all attentively appreciated the melodious music played by the two women.
Sima Yanran, though appreciative, wasn't completely absorbed. She frequently glanced at Yan Nange's profile, and later simply stared intently, lost in thought like those captivated by the enchanting music. Her small hand, which had been clasped with Yan Nange's, slowly opened, their fingers intertwining, a sweet feeling filling her heart.
Huang Shang wore a pale yellow dress, pure and elegant; Rou'er also wore a pale yellow dress, gentle and charming. The two women were like two beautiful flowers in full bloom, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Girls are multifaceted, and exceptionally beautiful girls possess countless facets of beauty. To appreciate their diverse beauty requires a man's careful nurturing and patient waiting and discovery.
Today, Yan Nange witnessed the different beauties of his wives. At this moment, he felt not only happy and lucky, but also deeply moved by the love he had received from these wives. Often, people truly need constant self-reflection and stimulation to truly understand themselves and those around them. Through repeated self-reflection and experiences, Yan Nange deeply understood his own happiness and the importance of cherishing it throughout his life. This is why his feelings for his wives were so profound and inseparable.
After the two women received countless applause and cheers, the ninth auction began.
The ninth set of purple-gold jewelry, named "Eternal Love," had a starting price of 100 million taels of silver. Because of its auspicious name, which clearly expressed affection, and being one of only two sets remaining, the bidding was extremely fierce—or rather, brutal.
"110 million."
"120 million."
...
"510 million."
"520 million."
...
The bidding rose and fell like a competition, the price soaring all the way to 600 million and showing no signs of stopping; instead, it grew even more intense, much to the delight of Yan Nange's people. They truly hoped it could continue like this forever...
Ultimately, the ninth set of ornaments, "Eternal Love," was auctioned off for 990 million taels of silver to Ouyang Lang, the eldest son of the Ouyang family of the Reincarnation Continent. Looking at the happy smile of the woman beside him, Ouyang Lang felt it was all worthwhile. To win the heart of such a beauty, he was willing to give up anything, let alone a mere 1 billion taels of silver.
Following the ninth auction, the "Ice Beauty" Yuan Ziyi, Xiao Ruo, and Li Fengxiao took to the stage to perform. As soon as the three stepped onto the stage, they were met with thunderous applause, just like before.
Yuan Ziyi, dressed in snow-white, was cold and noble; Xiao Ruo and Li Fengxiao, on the other hand, wore pink dresses for the first time, their beauty breathtaking.
Each of the three played a xiao (a type of vertical flute) and two qin (a type of stringed instrument). The qin music rose and fell, like the growth of all things, like the flow of a clear spring; the xiao music was like a song, like the warbling of a nightingale in a secluded valley, like the chirping of cicadas in the vast night. A beautiful emotion spread through the hearts of the audience, inspiring longing and fascination
. The air was filled with the fragrance of incense, while cheers erupted both inside and outside the venue.
"This next set of ornaments is the last item up for auction. Please seize this opportunity. Take a look!" Li Yuanfeng finished speaking, reaching out to remove the red silk from the crystal tray and then holding it high. " This





set of ornaments is inspired by the most magical and terrifying flower in the fairy realm, named 'Heavenly Love.' Anyone who possesses this flower and presents it to their beloved will fall head over heels in love with the man who gave it to them, for life. The most magical and terrifying thing about this flower is that even if the recipient is a goddess from heaven, she will inevitably fall in love with them upon receiving it. That's why it's called 'Heavenly Love.'" Li Yuanfeng said emotionally, stirring the emotions of everyone present. "The tenth and final piece of jewelry at the Yan Nan Ge Jewelry Auction, named 'Love That Overturns the Heavens,' has a starting price of 400 million taels, with each bid increasing by 10 million taels. Auction begins!" As Li Yuanfeng's golden gavel fell, the bidding erupted like a surging tide. "450 million." The first bidder immediately raised the price by 50 million, leaving everyone speechless. "550 million." The second bidder was even more aggressive, causing everyone to gasp. ... The price soared, quickly surpassing 1 billion taels, but these incredibly wealthy merchants showed no sign of stopping, bidding with great enthusiasm. It was as if their bids weren't about flowing silver, but something insignificant. By this time, those in the general area of the venue and those outside understood what true wealth meant. Wealth meant that spending money was merely a game; whether it was thousands or hundreds of millions of taels, to them, it was just a toy to win a beautiful woman's favor. But they knew that even for them, 100 taels of silver was not a small sum. Those who had been rescued from slavery and become new disciples of the Free and Unfettered Sect now knew that the rich would spend countless taels of silver on a lifeless ornament, but wouldn't spare a few taels to save slaves like them. Only the Lord and the Free and Unfettered Sect would do such a thing, allowing them to live freely and with dignity. To save their people who had suffered the same fate, they could only rely on the Lord, the Free and Unfettered Sect, and themselves. Suddenly, everything became clear to them. "Brother, you've suddenly become a billionaire. What do you plan to do with this money?" Sima Yanran asked. "I want to build a 'City of Leisure' in the Fuhui Mountains outside Black Dragon City. This city will house orphans, the poor, and slaves. I will let them build it themselves, providing them with food, clothing, shelter, and the necessary equipment and tools. Those who participate in the labor will be paid monthly wages, while those who cannot work will be supported. I will also encourage them to utilize nearby resources for agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and fishing, so that they can not only be self-sufficient but also live a prosperous life. As for security, I will first send a group of people to protect them and help maintain order. Then, I will select a group from among them and train them so that they will have the strength to protect Leisure City in the future. There are many other aspects as well, and I will ask a specialist to draft the plan. Sister Yanran, Sister Yingying, you are the first to hear about this plan." Yan Nange said to Sima Yanran, who was holding his hand tightly and staring at him, and Sima Yingying, who was also looking up to listen to him. Both girls stared intently at Yan Nange, their eyes seemingly not recognizing him. But that was understandable; it was their first meeting, and a sense of unfamiliarity was normal. Yan Nange understood it this way. "Little brother, is everything you said true?" Sima Yingying suddenly grabbed Yan Nange's arm, asking eagerly. Her sudden action and rather agitated emotions startled Yan Nange and Sima Yanran. They wondered what was wrong with her; had she suffered too much trauma and gone mad? Both looked at Sima Yingying with concern. "It's true, of course it's true. Otherwise, what would I do with so much silver? But this plan isn't entirely a sudden idea from today. I've had similar plans before, but today's unusually successful auction made me think of this plan. I haven't told Uncle Sima and Brother Tang yet, and I don't know if they'll agree to my approach." Actually, even if they disagreed, Yan Nange would still do it, because this wasn't a personal matter, but a matter of great importance concerning the well-being of countless people. He wouldn't abandon it because of the opinions of one or two people. Of course, he hoped to obtain their consent, so that it would be legitimate and he might even get their help. In fact, this matter was undoubtedly a great thing for both Tang Kingdom and Black Dragon City; it could significantly boost the local economy and give Tang Kingdom another prosperous large city—Yan Nange was absolutely confident about this. "Brother, you are truly amazing! I believe Uncle and the Prince of Tang will definitely agree. I want to participate in the drafting of the plan, brother, is that alright?" Sima Yingying seemed like a completely different person, radiant and full of confidence.

















Yan Nange and Sima Yanran exchanged bewildered glances, unable to believe that the incredibly confident and radiant girl before them was the same Sima Yingying who had just been too shy to even lift her head. Was this really her? Both of them had this question in their minds.
However, Yan Nange immediately understood that Sima Yingying was a girl passionate about doing good deeds, and not just any kind of love. Looking at her radiant appearance now, it was clear that doing good deeds was incredibly important to her, so important that it made her set aside her reserve and shyness. She was truly an extraordinary girl, Yan Nange thought to herself with admiration.
Sima Yanran also realized, recalling past events, that she hadn't known her friend and sister very well until now. Only now did she understand what kind of girl she truly was. She couldn't help but secretly cheer and feel proud of her; she was truly an extraordinary sister. She never imagined that she had such an extraordinary heart.
“Yingying is right. I believe Father and Prince Tang will agree to your request. It’s beneficial to both the people and the country, so they have no reason to disagree. Even if they oppose it, Yingying and I will support you and fight them to the end. Victory will surely belong to us. Don’t worry, little brother. I’ll make this plan for you just like Yingying did. Don’t underestimate us; we’re not just all show!” Sima Yanran said happily. No matter what she said, Yan Nange felt he couldn’t object and could only comply.
“That’s wonderful! With two talented women to share my burden, I naturally agree wholeheartedly. However, I don’t understand, Yingying, why are you taking advantage of me by calling yourself my sister?” Yan Nange was very happy to have gained more support and teased Sima Yingying.
"I'm your older sister, and I heard you're only eighteen, while I'm already twenty. What else should you call me but 'older sister'?" Sima Yingying's assertiveness, once she became confident, was exactly like Sima Yanran's, making Yan Nange sigh. He thought to himself that the original, shy and adorable one was much better. (





Chapter 337: Perfect Ending
- 10-21 10:19:50, 3081 words)

"Sister is right, little brother won't dare to do it again. Sister Yanran, you and Sister Yingying are truly sisters," Yan Nange said with a forced smile.
"Of course. What, are you scared seeing Yingying like this, just like you're scared of me? Little brother, don't worry, although I'm a bit domineering, I'll treat you very well," Sima Yanran said, half-jokingly. Yan Nange's earlier excitement vanished. "
I can't stand this older sister!" Yan Nange muttered.
"The future is long, little brother. Your sister Yingying and I will treat you very, very well." Sima Yanran deliberately emphasized the words "very, very well," making Yan Nange's hair stand on end.
Watching Sima Yanran and Sima Yingying exchange a knowing smile, Yan Nange felt like he had fallen into a fire pit, a very large one at that. Unfortunately, it was too late to escape. Yan Nange secretly lamented his tragic fate while watching the auction of the last set of jewelry, "Heavenly Love."
"Heavenly Love" was ultimately sold for a staggering 1.5 billion taels of silver to the eldest son of the renowned Ma family of both continents.
With this, all ten sets of jewelry in this auction had been sold, raising a total of 4.35 billion taels of silver, setting a record for the highest price ever achieved at any auction in the history of both continents.
The Lianxi sisters took "Heavenly Love" away, and Li Yuanfeng also withdrew, leaving only Liao Xingchen standing on the stage.
"Friends and distinguished guests, all ten sets of jewelry in this Yan Nange Purple Gold Jewelry Auction have been sold. Congratulations to the ten lucky winners! But please be patient, there is still one more performance for you to enjoy. After the performance, Mr. Yan Nange will announce some important news. Please enjoy the performance first." As Liao Xingchen spoke, many items were brought onto the stage.
Then, nearly thirty beautiful women filed out from backstage. Those who had appeared earlier came up on stage again. The two twins in red, the women who had carried the zithers, and Liao Xingchen herself all sat down elegantly. It was an unprecedented ensemble performance.
It was no exaggeration to say that this ensemble performance was unprecedented. First, there had never been so many world-renowned figures playing a piece together. Second, there had never been so many stunningly beautiful women in an ensemble performance. Third, there had never been an ensemble with such high skill levels among the performers. Fourth, there had never been an ensemble with performers from so many countries. Any one of these four points would be unprecedented, let alone all four.
Everyone held their breath, quietly awaiting the start of the grand music.
After Hua Wuse's soft, melodious zither music began, other instruments joined in, and then various other instruments naturally blended in, immersing the entire venue and even the whole of Black Dragon City in incredibly beautiful music.
Everything was quiet, except for the beautiful music, which flowed and permeated slowly.
They had never practiced this piece together before; in fact, many of them had never even met. They only knew of this ensemble piece and had practiced it individually. But perhaps because of their exceptional skills or something else, their first collaboration was incredibly harmonious and seamless. Everything began naturally, so harmoniously that they felt a connection between their souls. Could it really be so?
The beautiful music flowed slowly, but time passed quickly.
When the last note floated into the sky above Tianlong Square, the piece had ended. The women quietly left the stage, and the items were quickly carried off by the guards. Only the sandalwood table used for the auction remained on the stage, a testament to what had just happened.
At this moment, everyone was still lost in their reverie, not yet awakened.
When Yan Nange strolled onto the stage, the storm of applause and cheers had not yet subsided.
Yan Nange did not deliberately make them stop; they gradually quieted down on their own after a long while.
"Friends and distinguished guests, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, Yan Nange's first jewelry store, 'Flame Craftsmanship,' will open for business. The store is located at shop number 180 on Fuman Street, not far away. All are welcome to attend. Tomorrow at noon, I will host a banquet for everyone present today, both inside and outside the venue. There will be surprises for everyone. The first Yan Nange Purple Gold Jewelry Auction has now concluded successfully. It will be held again on June 1st next year. Following this tradition, the Yan Nange Jewelry Auction will be held annually, with new products launched each time. All are welcome to attend." Yan Nange finished speaking loudly, and the hall erupted in applause and cheers. Hearing that such a grand event would be held every year meant a spectacular occasion to witness every year, everyone was extremely excited, especially the younger generation.
"Finally, Yan Nange has a special gift for the VIP who won ten sets of jewelry." Yan Nange smiled mysteriously and then clapped his hands.
Ten robust, handsome disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, each dressed in red, placed an object on the table. They then lifted the red silk covering them, revealing ten exquisitely carved, shimmering sculptures.
A collective gasp swept through the hall; they had never seen such treasures before.
"These are ten sculptures based on the floral designs you received, crafted from incredibly precious giant crystals. This gift is for ten distinguished guests; please take it with you as you depart," Yan Nange said with a smile. Seeing the envious, astonished, and ecstatic expressions on the faces of the crowd, he knew his tactic was highly effective.
"Now, those in the general area may leave. Please leave in an orderly fashion to avoid any accidents. You can also collect your invitations at the exit. I thank you all again for coming. I hope you will all attend tomorrow; those with family members are welcome to bring them. See you tomorrow," Yan Nange announced loudly. The audience erupted in applause and cheers, and those at the back stood and began to leave.
Everyone in the VIP area received an invitation to Yan Nange's wedding and to tomorrow's opening ceremony, along with a set of crystal-carved souvenirs. The carvings depicted the prototypes of the floral designs used in the ten sets of ornaments, exquisitely crafted and unique. Most remarkably, while the designs were largely the same, each crystal carving was distinct, which was quite unusual. Everyone knew that this type of crystal was a gemstone, and such large pieces were extremely expensive. Yet Yan Nange had given each VIP a set, totaling probably tens of thousands, all unique. This made everyone feel that Yan Nange was unfathomable; in short, he was far from simple.
These souvenirs, including the ten sets of amethyst sculptures, were prepared by Li Yuanfeng and Yan Nange from the very beginning. The crystal was provided by Yan Nange, and the carving was done by people hired by Li Yuanfeng. From an outsider's perspective, this would be a huge expense, but for Yan Nange, it was minimal. Only the carving cost money; the Tai Xuan Manor had plenty of crystal—weren't all the windows made of giant crystal?





Chapter 338 Finding the Address
: 10-21 10:19:51 Word Count: 3235

Most of the people in the VIP area left happily, only the ten buyers were completing the formalities. The procedures were actually very simple; everything had been prepared beforehand, and they only needed to sign their names.
The ten people happily handed over their silver notes and, escorted by soldiers, left the venue in high spirits, carrying purple-gold ornaments and crystal sculptures.
By 3 PM, all the people who had attended the auction had left.
Zhang Xiaotian and Zhang Li, the two in charge, each led half their men, stationed at the venue and Bu Er Manor respectively.
Yan Nange's wives were taken away by Sima Yanran, Sima Yingying, and several mothers-in-law to buy various wedding items and have their wedding dresses made. With guards, soldiers, and Sima Feiyun protecting them, Yan Nange and his family felt quite at ease.
Li Yuanfeng gave Yan Nange most of the silver from this auction and any additional income, keeping only about five million for working capital, and then went to prepare for the opening the next day.
Yan Nange, along with several elders, Tang Zizheng, and Jiang Ao, went to Furongju Restaurant for dinner. They were all quite hungry after a long day. Everyone remarked that women could really withstand hunger.
Liu Fang and Ouyang Lanye were training new recruits in their newly purchased mansion and weren't at the restaurant.
While enjoying the delicious food at Furongju, they chatted. Naturally, the conversation turned to Yan Nange's future plans.
"Nephew, you've suddenly become a billionaire, earning more money than most people could earn in several lifetimes. What are your plans?" Sima Zhongliu asked.
Everyone was curious about Yan Nange's plans; he was now incredibly wealthy and always unpredictable, so they wondered what big moves he would make next.
"I was just about to tell you all my plans, especially Uncle Sima and Brother Tang. I plan to build a large city called 'Xiaoyao City' in the Fuhui Mountains west of the city. It will be used to house the homeless, orphaned, disabled, and slaves redeemed from the slave market. I will find a fertile plain in the Fuhui Mountains with a river flowing through it, provide these people with the necessary tools and facilities, and send skilled builders from the villages to help them build the city themselves.
Those who are able to work will be paid, and those who cannot will have their livelihood supported. If there are those who are unwilling to work..." "Then let him go.
We will help them develop various industries there, including agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, sideline production, and fishing. We will also have them build a main road leading to the official road, so that they can not only survive there in the future, but also live a prosperous life.
At the same time, I will also help them train a group of soldiers to guard the city, and send capable generals to lead them, so that their safety will be guaranteed.
This is a very long-term plan, and it will probably take a long time to gradually improve. Once everything is on track, we will pay taxes to Black Dragon City and the country. Uncle Sima, Brother Tang, is what I'm doing policy-wise acceptable?" Yan Nange consulted the two important figures.
Everyone was taken aback, not expecting Yan Nange to have such a grand plan. Building a city was no joke; it was a huge undertaking. It took
everyone a while to realize that Yan Nange was serious. In fact, he rarely joked.
"Brother Yan, I only have one thing to say: Yan Nange, you are a hero. Go ahead and do it with peace of mind. I will have my father inscribe the name of your Xiaoyao City. I will do my utmost to help you," Tang Zizheng said solemnly, showing how much he valued this matter.
"Nephew, your uncle naturally supports such a good thing wholeheartedly. Not to mention how much benefit your Xiaoyao City will bring to the country's economy, just the profound social significance of your actions is enough for your uncle to give your full support, even if it costs him his old bones. Just as the prince said, go ahead and do it boldly, the entire Black Dragon City will be your backing," Sima Zhongliu said excitedly. This was a great thing that would benefit the country and its people. How could he not support it to the end?
Jiang Ao, Yan Nange's two fathers-in-law, and Li Yunshi all praised Yan Nange's plan highly, showering him with compliments, making Yan Nange a little embarrassed. At the same time, they all expressed their greatest support for him.
"With the help of all the elders and brothers, I believe this great undertaking will surely succeed. I toast this cup of wine to the four elders and the two elder brothers," Yan Nange said emotionally, then
drank it all in one gulp. The six of them also drank their fill, exclaiming with delight afterward.
Acting on his impulse, Yan Nange went alone to the Fuhui Mountains that afternoon to find a suitable site for the city.
The Fuhui Mountains stretch endlessly, extending north into the vast Xingling Forest and south to Liuyang Kingdom, nearly ten thousand miles long, and are one of the major mountain ranges on both continents.
Yan Nange flew through the air, overlooking the already verdant mountains, grasslands, lakes, and forests.
To be honest, finding such a place wasn't easy. First, it needed to be paved with roads; second, it needed to be habitable; third, it needed arable land; fourth, it needed to be near forests; fifth, it needed to be near rivers; sixth, it needed to be near large grasslands; seventh, the terrain needed to be rugged, easy to defend and difficult to attack; and eighth, it needed to be surrounded by mountains to protect it from winter blizzards. Meeting all these conditions was no easy task.
Because it involved the livelihoods and well-being of countless people, Yan Nange couldn't just find any suitable place. It was truly a difficult task. If Yan Nange hadn't possessed light-footed skills, relying solely on his two legs, he probably would have died of exhaustion or old age before even finding a good place. The Fuhui Mountains were incredibly treacherous, the terrain incredibly complex, and vast as the sea, almost boundless.
Upon reaching the vicinity of the Valley of Forgetfulness, Yan Nange couldn't resist wandering into the valley for a while longer. Entering the Ice and Fire Cave, seeing the large bed brought back memories, and
Yan Nange was overcome with sorrow and sighs. It took him a while to compose himself before leaving with a touch of melancholy.
Yan Nange spent the entire afternoon wandering through the Fuhui Mountains, searching. Sometimes, seeing a particularly beautiful place, he would descend from the sky to the ground to admire it for a while, and his mood gradually improved with these stops and starts.
Finally, at dusk, Yan Nange found a suitable spot. Surrounded by mountains on all sides, in the center lay a vast expanse of fertile land, with forests all around and expansive grasslands and meadows dotted with rivers and lakes. Green grass and trees, clear water and blue sky—it was truly a beautiful and enchanting place.
Yan Nange walked across the meadow to the lake. The water was crystal clear, and countless fish swam within, mostly delicious freshwater species, and all quite large. "This place is truly wonderful," Yan Nange thought to himself.
Yan Nange looked at the surrounding soil; it was dark in color and soft in texture, exactly the fertile black soil described in books. Looking at the thriving wild grass and flowers further confirmed this.





(Chapter 339, Undeterred
: 10-21 10:19:51, 2741 words)

Smelling the vibrant scent of the earth, Yan Nange felt a surge of emotion. It was emotion for life, emotion for the beautiful feeling he had at that moment, and even more so, emotion for the happiness he possessed. People, many times, need to know how to be grateful.
Yan Nange stood up and let out a long, drawn-out howl for a while, then lay down directly in the grass, not caring whether it would make his white clothes look disheveled. At this moment, he just wanted to look at the azure sky, smell the fragrance of the grass and wildflowers, and be warmed by the sun. Memories flowed through his heart like a gently flowing stream, and tears silently slid down, down, down…
"Brother, let Xiao Zhao give you a good hug." Xiao Zhao's sweet voice rang out, gentle as water.
Yan Nange found himself being held in Xiao Zhao's arms like a child. Her embrace was soft and fragrant, smooth and delicate, but Yan Nange didn't feel any lust as usual. He only felt incredibly happy and warm being held in her arms. Moved, so deeply moved, he couldn't help but bury his head in Leng Xiao Zhao's full breasts, tears flowing silently, a mixture of emotion and indescribable sorrow.
"Baby, cry, cry it all out. Crying will make you feel better." Leng Xiao Zhao's loving voice was full of maternal tenderness and forgiveness, making Yan Nange feel as if it were a ray of golden sunlight in the darkness, illuminating and warming his entire heart and soul.
Yan Nange wept silently, his grief stemming from the profound longing for Xiangxiang and Lingxi, from the guilt he felt towards Xiao Zhao, from the kindness and doting affection of the women around him, and from the gaping wound between happiness and pain.
He knew he should cherish those around him; making them happy was his duty, otherwise he would be unworthy of their devotion and deep affection.
Yet, this very act of cherishing made him constantly doubt himself. Was he already betraying his two wives far away?
Was his immersion in this happiness, his reliance on dual cultivation to enhance his power, merely an excuse for escapism?
Many times he believed he wasn't escaping, yet other times he felt he was making excuses, that he was actually being unfaithful.
These thoughts tormented him, pushing him to the brink of collapse. Only his optimistic nature and the tender affection of the women occasionally pulled him back from the brink; otherwise, he would likely have already sunk into an abyss of endless self-reproach and agony.
Many times, he thought he had shed his inhibitions and become more open-minded, but things weren't as optimistic as he imagined.
The seeds of boundless longing, transformed into sorrow, had already been sown in Yan Nange's heart when Lingxi and Xiangxiang separated. Because he deliberately avoided touching them, he didn't notice their growth and spread, how they had grown into a towering tree of longing, the melancholy permeating his heart.
Just as Yan Nange's body carried Ran Xiangxue's bodily fluids, her fragrance, her scent; just as his hands bore Lingxi's deep-seated longing, constantly sensing her sweetness and sorrow, all of this had penetrated to his very bones and soul, indelible and impossible to erase, only growing stronger and deeper. Unconsciously, those longings and sorrows slowly entangled him, impossible to unravel. And the guilt
he felt for not being able to help Leng Xiaozhao recover quickly plunged Yan Nange into a self-imposed quagmire of negative emotions, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.
Leng Xiaozhao had always resided within Yan Nange's body, or more precisely, within his mind and soul, seeing all his thoughts and emotions clearly.
His previous descent into demonic possession was due to love, and now he teetered on the edge again. Naturally, Leng Xiaozhao wouldn't allow her lover to fall into danger again, so she summoned Yan Nange's spirit to give him an outlet for his emotions and help him escape this dangerous state.
In fact, when Leng Xiaozhao sacrificed herself to save Yan Nange and enhance his power last time, she had already noticed these signs, but the time wasn't ripe; Yan Nange's negative emotions hadn't reached their peak, so Leng Xiaozhao couldn't help him. Today, however, her emotions were extremely agitated, and her negative feelings burst forth uncontrollably in her感动 (moved/touched). It was the perfect time to completely resolve Yan Nange's inner turmoil, hence the summoning of his spirit into her space.
Leng Xiaozhao gently stroked Yan Nange's head and broad back, letting him cry freely. This was a necessary step to release his negative emotions and untangle his knots in his heart. At the same time, seeing her beloved cry in her arms like a child made her feel happy. Although she was also saddened by his sorrow, happiness outweighed it. This also stirred her maternal instincts; the feeling of comforting her beloved filled her heart with boundless happiness and satisfaction. In short, emotions are complex, but happiness was the vast majority.
Yan Nange cried for a long, long time, the more tears he shed, the more heartbroken he felt. Just then, a small hand lifted his face, and something soft, warm, and wet was placed on his lips. He instinctively opened his mouth and took it in, sucking hard, as if this could lessen his inner pain. And it was true. His pain and sorrow intensified with each desperate sucking, tears streaming down his face. But after a while, the pain and sorrow seemed to vanish with the tears, slowly diminishing, fading, and eventually disappearing completely. The tears stopped on their own, and finally, his emotions calmed down, just like the tears.
Yan Nange suddenly felt a salty, thick, and fragrant taste in his mouth. He suddenly realized that he was sucking on Xiao Chao's cherry, the one he had been desperately sucking on to soothe his emotions. Yan Nange felt that the taste was a little off and quickly released his mouth. When he looked, he was filled with emotion, heartache, and above all, deep love. Leng Xiao Zhao's rosy, plump cherry was covered with bright red blood droplets, and it was also noticeably more swollen than before.
Yan Nange knew that this was all the torture he had inflicted on Xiao Zhao, hurting her tender cherry to this extent, even drawing blood, and yet she had endured it all silently to bring him back to his senses. What is love? What is affection? A lover who would sacrifice so much for you has shown everything through her actions. Even a lifetime of cherishing and loving her wouldn't be enough!





(Chapter 340
: Dowry - 10-21 10:19:52, 3066 words)

Yan Nange looked up and saw Xiao Zhao's clear, gentle eyes. In those beautiful eyes was a mother's tenderness and love for her child.
Yan Nange gently pulled Xiao Zhao into his arms, afraid of hurting her. His careful and precious manner made it seem as if he were holding the most precious thing in the world. In fact, he felt he was holding the most precious lover in the world. What could be more precious than her? Nothing!
The two gazed at each other intently, their lips gradually approaching, finally bursting into a passionate kiss. When their lips touched, their souls touched as well, an endless tremor running through them...
When Yan Nange returned to the Lord's Mansion, it was already dark. The mansion was brightly lit and filled with laughter and joy.
Upon seeing Yan Nange return, one beautiful woman after another rushed into his arms like little birds returning to their nest, engaging in a lively greeting ceremony.
"I say, little brothers and sisters, your greeting ceremony is quite enthusiastic, it's making my heart race with envy!" A clear and sweet female voice rang out in the hall. Yan Nange knew immediately that it was his most feared older sister—Sima Yanran.
Just as he was pondering how to deal with this formidable elder sister, a shapely, warm, and fragrant body had already crashed into Yan Nange's arms. Before he could even see who it was, several small hands gently pushed his head away, and his lips touched something soft and sweet, which softly exhaled a fragrant aroma.
Yan Nange looked closely and saw that he was kissing Sima Yanran's cherry lips. She was trembling, her beautiful eyes closed, her hands weakly resting on her chest, her pretty face flushed. So this was how beautiful she was. At the same time, Yan Nange also saw a different side of this elder sister; at this moment, she was just as delicate and fragile as any ordinary woman.
That night, Sima Yanran, Yuan Ziyi, and Qin Shuangwu, blushing under the relentless pursuit of the women, stayed in Yan Nange's room. To facilitate this, Qianqian and the young maid Huang Shang acted as supervisors and accomplices. After one night, Yan Nange had three more wives.
June 2nd, 506th year of the Shenzong reign.
At the breakfast table, Sima Yingying and Shi Yanshu looked at Yan Nange with complicated expressions, observing the shy yet languid and sweet demeanor of the three women. The latter even gave Yan Nange a big eye roll.
Since the women needed to buy some things in Black Dragon City, Yan Nange once again acted as their driver. It wasn't his first time doing this, so he was quite adept.
Three hours later, they arrived in Black Dragon City. At the city lord's mansion, Yan Nange's mothers-in-law were already waiting. Under the protection of the soldiers led by Sima Feiyun and the twenty-four disciples of the Senyun Kingdom's Xiaoyao Sect, the women embarked on their shopping spree.
Yan Nange knew that Sima Zhongliu must have noticed Sima Yanran's change, so there was no need to hide it. He directly proposed marriage to Sima Zhongliu. Sima Zhongliu had been waiting for this moment for a long time and naturally agreed immediately. The two immediately addressed each other as "son-in-law" and "father-in-law."
Afterwards, Yan Nange mentioned the excellent location he had found in the Fuhui Mountains the day before, perfect for building Xiaoyao City.
"It seems this matter is ordained by Heaven. Seeing how smoothly you, my dear son-in-law, found your nephew is a very good start. Let's make this a monumental good deed!" Sima Zhongliu said with a smile, his spirits high, seemingly much younger.
"Then I'll start preparations today, and try to get this going after the wedding," Yan Nange said.
Sima Zhongliu nodded in agreement. "After the wedding, I will send someone skilled in architecture and urban planning to assist you. If you need anything, just let me know, and I will do my best to help," Sima Zhongliu said earnestly.
"Don't worry, Father-in-law, I will definitely ask if I need anything," Yan Nange said.
The two discussed some wedding matters. Yan Nange brought up the issue of betrothal gifts, but Sima Zhongliu said that betrothal gifts were unnecessary, although a dowry was certain. Yan Nange decided not to discuss it further with his father-in-law, thinking it better to discuss this with his family.
Leaving the city lord's mansion, Yan Nange strolled along the road, still feeling the need for betrothal gifts. Although it was just a customary gift, its absence made him feel he wasn't paying enough attention to his wives. Yan Nange thought for a moment, then suddenly had a good idea.
He went to Lin Qingyuan's old residence, entered the workshop, and took out a bag of "Gazes of Contemplation." He had originally planned to make ornaments for his newly arrived wives. However, he had just remembered that he needed to prepare betrothal gifts for the families of Li Fengxiao, Huang Shang, Sima Yanran, Xiao Ruo, Ming Chan, Xiu Shui, and other wives using purple gold. Those like the Lianxi sisters and Mengmou Qianqian, whose parents were unknown or whose parents weren't around, didn't need betrothal gifts.
The ten girls, including Mei'er, all requested to become concubines, because they had always wanted to serve Yan Nange, so being a concubine suited their wishes better. Yin'er, Meng'er, Feng'er, and Yue'er also made the same request. In fact, several other girls were about to speak when Yan Nange stopped them. However, in the end, Yan Nange still granted the girls' wishes. It was just a title anyway; they didn't care, and he treated them all equally. As long as these concubines had parents or brothers, the dowry would naturally be substantial.
Yan Nange decided to also craft a precious wedding gift for each wife and concubine.
His master, Lin Qingyuan, had left him a considerable amount of purple gold, worth hundreds of thousands of taels of gold. Although such a large sum of money was nothing to Yan Nange, he was deeply moved by his master's love and care—a value that couldn't be measured in monetary terms.
Yan Nange didn't start immediately, sitting in his chair thinking for an hour. Then, he suddenly stood up, lit the furnace, placed the celestial iron forging frame on it, and began to move with incredible speed and agility.
This time, Yan Nange spent a considerable amount of time, finally stopping at three o'clock in the afternoon, having completed the task.
Yan Nange crafted a set of ornaments inlaid with this gemstone for each of his wives who lacked the "Gaze of Contemplation." Meanwhile, Yan Nange also crafted a purple-gold necklace for each of his wives and concubines, each bearing a portrait of himself and one of them. This gift took Yan Nange a great deal of time to make, as it had to be small and exquisite while still clearly showing his and her faces—no easy task.
Yan Nange also commissioned a series of magnificent purple-gold divine trees, laden with perfectly round fruits polished from moonstones. Each tree was half a foot tall, its design inspired by the Ruyi Tongtian Tree described in ancient texts, symbolizing good fortune and auspiciousness.
Unable to take all of these items, Yan Nange placed them, along with the Heavenly Iron Forging Rack, into a secret chamber.





Chapter 341 The God of Commerce
: 10-21 10:19:53 Word Count: 3201

Yan Nange was so busy that he completely forgot about the opening of "Flame Craftsmanship." When he suddenly remembered and arrived at "Flame Craftsmanship" on Fuman Street, he saw the street packed with people queuing to buy jewelry.
"Brother, why are you so late?" Li Yuanfeng said to the belated Yan Nange, both amused and exasperated.
Li Yuanfeng, Yan Nange's three fathers-in-law, Tang Zizheng, Jiang Ao, and Li Yunshi were chatting and brewing tea in the courtyard. Seeing Yan Nange's apologetic expression, they were all somewhat amused and exasperated.
"I'm sorry, little brother, I didn't mean to. I was making wedding gifts and completely forgot about it. I just finished and remembered, so I rushed over. Although I'm a little late, but..." Yan Nange scratched his head, forcing a smile.
"Alright, Yuanfeng, don't blame him. He's probably just too nervous about the wedding. Anyway, everyone knows you're the one running this business. Even without Yun'er, you still managed to run it very successfully. Besides, everyone came to support you, which is perfect. Your reputation will grow, and it will be much easier to run the business in the future," Sima Zhongliu said with a smile.
Everyone agreed. Li Yuanfeng hadn't really blamed Yan Nange, but he thought he was being a bit unreasonable.
"Judging from what you uncles and brothers are saying, it's as if I've done something to my eldest brother. Hehe, you're all a bit biased," Li Yuanfeng said with a laugh, pulling Yan Nange to sit down.
Everyone laughed and chatted while drinking tea.
June 3rd, 506th year of the Shenzong reign.
Yan Nange, with his entourage, delivered the betrothal gifts to the families of his beautiful wives and concubines. Seeing how exquisite and valuable Yan Nange's betrothal gifts were, most of the families were shocked. In the end, after Yan Nange's persuasion, they accepted the gifts with trepidation. Their feelings weren't satisfaction, but rather a sense of apprehension. They all understood the principle of "possessing a treasure invites trouble," and carefully hid it away.
Only the Sima family, the Li family, the Huang family, and Jiang Ao were only shocked for a moment before accepting it with joy.
That afternoon, Yan Nange met Han Yan's brother, the "Cold-Faced God of Commerce," Han Yue, at Bu Er Manor. This brother-in-law was indeed as cold-faced as the legends said, but his tone of voice was very gentle, and his gaze towards Yan Nange was very kind, leaving Yan Nange with a very good impression. That
evening, Yan Nange treated Han Yue to a silver fish feast at the Venerable Lord's Mansion. The boundless deliciousness, coupled with his sister Han Yan's unusually obedient and affectionate behavior, and a group of beautiful girls calling him "Big Brother," forced an unnatural smile onto Han Yue's handsome face, which Yan Nange found amusing.
That night, Han Yue stayed at Tongtian Fort. Yan Nange had originally intended for his brother-in-law to stay at the Venerable Lord's Mansion, but Han Yue insisted on refusing, so they had to arrange for him to stay elsewhere. On
June 4th, 506th year of the Shenzong reign, the sun shone brightly, and the sky was cloudless.
Accompanied by Yan Nange and Lu Xiaotong, Han Yue visited Tai Xuan Manor. He witnessed its wealth and, after listening to Lu Xiaotong's introduction and explanation, repeatedly praised Tai Xuan Manor as a treasure trove.
Lu Xiaotong, a young man in his twenties, held a position in the manor second only to the five chief stewards. Like Zhang Xiaotian, he was originally slated to succeed the five chief stewards, but now, due to changing circumstances, they were all gradually stepping up to take charge independently.
Han Yue discussed future business cooperation with Yan Nange. Yan Nange naturally wanted to create a win-win situation with his brother-in-law. He knew that his brother-in-law primarily wanted Yan Nange to accelerate his own development; the benefits to the Han family were secondary, though those benefits would undoubtedly be incredibly attractive.
Yan Nange only accompanied Han Yue, allowing Lu Xiaotong to handle the specific details. Yan Nange had already entrusted Lu Xiaotong with full responsibility for the business cooperation with the Han family. Seeing that Lu Xiaotong, though young, was steady and wise, and also considered him a loyal man, he decided to delegate this power to him, which would also be a test for him.
Lu Xiaotong was deeply grateful for the lord's high regard, but he wasn't one to show his emotions openly; he simply vowed in his heart not to let Yan Nange down and to do his job well.
When discussing various cooperation matters with Han Yue, Lu Xiaotong fully demonstrated his extraordinary talent, speaking eloquently and confidently, while offering insightful opinions and suggestions on key issues. Han Yue couldn't help but secretly praise him as a rare business genius. Although he hadn't seen him make his mark in the market, his perspective alone showed that Lu Xiaotong was definitely the kind of person who could dominate the business world.
Meanwhile, Black Dragon City was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, a scene of festive joy.
Some newcomers to the city, wondering what was happening, asked passersby for directions.
"You didn't know? It's probably known throughout both continents already. Tomorrow is the wedding day of the renowned Yan Nange, and the news was announced three days ago via carrier pigeon." The passerby said excitedly, as if he were the one getting married.
"You seem very happy. Do you perhaps know Mr. Yan Nange?"
"I know him, but he doesn't know me. But that's not important. What's important is that he brings great honor to our Black Dragon City and the Tang Kingdom, a role model for countless young people." The passerby's expression was full of admiration. "
I've also heard of this Mr. Yan Nange, but how did he become a role model?" This outsider had a persistent spirit of inquiry.
"Well, I really must tell you. There's a teahouse over there; let's go inside and sit down. These past few days, all businesses in the city have been offering a 40% discount to celebrate Mr. Yan Nange's wedding, some even free. There's a three-day banquet at Tianlong Square from yesterday to tomorrow; we can go there for a very sumptuous meal, and we can also write a few words of blessing for Mr. Yan Nange." The passerby said as they walked.
The out-of-towners were bewildered by his explanation, not understanding what was going on. To find out, they followed the very enthusiastic passerby.
At noon, Tianlong Square was bustling with activity. Countless people gathered around tables laden with delicacies, eating and drinking. When the last dish was served, everyone carefully picked up a small piece of the golden, fragrant food and put it in their mouths, gasping in delight. Everyone was madly in love with this dish; they knew it was a type of fish called "silverfish." Everyone longed to feast on this fish, some even willing to sacrifice a year or two of their lives.
However, inside information suggested that this wish would soon come true—Mr. Yan Nange was opening a restaurant in the city, specializing in this silverfish. Many food enthusiasts had already decided that even if it meant vomiting blood, they would go and enjoy it to their heart's content; otherwise, missing out on such a delicacy would be a wasted life.
After the banquet, countless people left their blessings and names on red ribbons prepared by some young people in the square.





Chapter 342 Relatives
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June 5th, 506th year of Emperor Shenzong's reign, a day to be recorded in history.
Around 6:00 AM, the grounds of Bu'er Manor in Black Dragon City were covered in red carpet, decorated with lanterns and streamers, filled with laughter and joy. By
7:00 AM, guests were still arriving in droves, Bu'er Manor was overflowing with people, gifts piled up in several rooms, and countless silver notes had been collected.
Many guests were entertained at Haiyi Manor and Yayin Manor, which had been purchased and connected three days prior.
Meanwhile, Tianlong Square was also bustling with festive activity.
The brightly decorated Tianlong Square venue had been attracting people since 5:00 AM, and those responsible for entertaining guests were busy. Originally, no gifts were to be accepted, but the endless stream of people arrived with gifts, so Li Yuanfeng arranged for some people to register and receive them.
The wedding gifts quickly piled up like a small mountain in the square. Li Yuanfeng and Zhang Xiaotian felt this was impolite, so they ordered them to be moved to several empty private rooms and guarded.
By seven o'clock, all the seats inside and outside the Tianlong Square venue were full, but people were still arriving in a steady stream. Fortunately, Li Yuanfeng and Zhang Xiaotian were prepared. Tables were quickly set up in Tianlong Square, and chairs were quickly arranged. Some young people even helped out, and groups of guests were seated.
The scene in Tianlong Square at this moment was truly spectacular, with countless tables stretching out in rows, seemingly without end. Looking at this sea of people, those with weak hearts might have been terrified.
At eight o'clock in the morning, with the Black Dragon City master of ceremonies announcing "The wedding begins," Yan Nange's wedding ceremony officially commenced.
It was the first time anyone had ever seen a groom leading so many brides with such a large red ribbon. Curious, someone counted them: thirty-five in total. Even emperors never married so many brides at once, and half of them were renowned beauties. They could only swallow their saliva; it was hopeless for them.
Actually, there weren't originally so many, but Sima Yingying and Shi Yanshu were also staying at the manor and were persuaded by Yan Nange's wives to take them on the boat. On the night of June 3rd, they also gave themselves to Yan Nange, so the number of brides increased from thirty-three to thirty-five: twenty-two wives and fourteen concubines—a truly unprecedented event.
The ceremony began at eight o'clock and ended at ten, followed by a banquet. Because everyone had gotten up so early and most hadn't eaten breakfast, this was the perfect time for everyone to be hungry.
Tables and chairs were set out in the courtyards of Bu Er Manor, Hai Yi Manor, and Ya Yin Manor, and everyone took their seats. Because it was springtime, the weather was neither too cold nor too hot, making it very comfortable to be outside. The air was also fresh, so the guests, who were used to being pampered, were in high spirits and did not feel uncomfortable sitting in the courtyard.
A continuous stream of delicious dishes was served, each one unique and exquisite. Even the distinguished guests, who had tasted delicacies from all over the world, were amazed, as they didn't recognize a single one. When it seemed the dishes were almost finished, everyone, who had been swallowing hard for a while, eagerly reached for their chopsticks. One bite, and their eyes widened, they gasped, and without a word, they devoured the food.
These guests disregarded etiquette, eating with gusto. The key was that the dishes were simply too delicious. This time, the dishes were prepared by the Meilin clan of the Sima and Li families, using specialty vegetables and fruits transported from Taixuan Manor. Everyone ate with their heads down, eyes glued to their mouths.
Fortunately, the dishes continued to be served, and empty plates were cleared away; otherwise, the table would have been a complete mess. When they reached the last dish, grilled silver fish, they ate slowly, piece by piece, savoring its indescribable, unique flavor.
Ever since they had pan-fried silverfish on June 2nd, they had never forgotten it, but they were too embarrassed to go to Tianlong Plaza for a meal. They waited until today, and sure enough, the dish was served again. Although each person had one fish, it still wasn't enough; in fact
, they were getting increasingly hungry. The guests were now eagerly anticipating the opening of Yan Nange's restaurant, willing to spend a fortune to indulge themselves. What was money? It was worthless; it could be earned back. But missing out on such amazing food would be a lifelong regret.
During the meal, Yan Nange toasted the guests three times to express his gratitude, and everyone raised their glasses in blessing.
Yan Nange then went to Tianlong Plaza and toasted the guests there three times, receiving the same sincere wishes.
The banquet finally ended at 3 PM. Seeing that everyone hadn't eaten their fill, more and more delicacies were served until everyone was so full they could barely move. Amidst satisfied sighs, the people from Bu Er Manor, Hai Yi Manor, and Ya Yin Manor bid farewell to Yan Nange's group.
The people at Tianlong Square also dispersed around 3 PM. Both places began cleaning up the chaotic scene.
Yan Nange, after toasting the guests, had already returned to Tai Xuan Manor with his brides. The manor was also brightly decorated and bustling. After toasting the people of the manor, Yan Nange and his brides returned to the Lord's Mansion to change their clothes. Everyone then sat together happily to enjoy the wedding feast that had been brought to them.
Everyone had gotten up very early that morning and hadn't eaten breakfast. Now it was past 4 PM, and everyone was starving. Even Yan Nange, who was used to eating on time, ate with great relish, more than usual. This was likely largely due to the exceptionally joyful mood of everyone, especially since it was their own wedding feast. The feeling was different from usual, their hearts overflowing with sweetness and happiness.
The sweet scene of the bride and groom during the meal needs no further elaboration. After the meal, it was already dark.
Since the newlyweds were not allowed to do any work, ten newly selected maids from the estate cleaned up. The women changed back into their wedding attire and went to the newly decorated bridal chamber, which now featured a larger bed. Two thick red candles burned in the room, and the festive atmosphere was palpable.
Yan Nange looked at the thirty-five brides sitting by the bed, their heads covered, picked up the golden scale, and used the scale beam to lift each bride's veil, revealing their shy yet beautiful faces.
Although they had just been eating together at the table, they looked different now, possessing an indescribable beauty. Perhaps this is what people mean when they say the bride is always the most beautiful.

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