【Under the Great Tomorrow】(73)

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【The Great Ming Dynasty】
Author: hui329
Published: 2018/3/13 First published on: sis
Word count: 12404
Chapter 73 The Grand Wedding
As dusk approached, lights shone in every home.
Yichun Courtyard was already full of guests, with music and singing filling the air.
"Dad, no, be careful Mom sees us..."
In a secluded spot in the backyard, a girl in a red floral dress half-pushed and half-shoved a lewd-looking man
.
"What can that woman do to me if she sees us? Come on, little darling, let Dad give you a kiss, and Dad will make you
a pair of gold bracelets later."
A hint of joy appeared in the girl's beautiful eyes. "Really? You can't lie to me."
"Of course it's true, good girl, be good, your dad can't wait any longer." The man's mustache
twitched anxiously as he pushed the girl against the wall.
"No, don't be so hasty," the woman pushed, but with a different excuse. "Slow down, don't ruin
your clothes."
Her long skirt lifted, and the lecherous man pulled her trousers down to reveal a pair of shapely, slender legs
.
The man, breathing heavily, quickly pulled down his own pants, grabbed the woman, and thrust his hips forward.
"Ouch!" the woman exclaimed, punching him lightly. "You should aim properly! You're so hasty!
Don't I satisfy you normally?"
"Don't mention that woman. She never lets me touch her. I'm so frustrated!" the man said
, adjusting his position with one hand, and thrusting again.
The woman made a soft "Mmm" sound and then fell silent, letting the man ravage her.
The man lifted one of her legs, huffing and puffing as he relieved himself, oblivious to everything else. "Father, Father..." A little maid ran over, 　　and screamed in fright
when she saw the two worms entangled in the corner . 　　"What is it? Why are you wailing?" The man panted heavily, his buttocks heaving, and scolded. 　　"Mother is looking for you," the little maid said softly, bowing her head. 　　The man jumped in fright, stepped back, and turned around, saying, "Does she know I'm here?" 　　"No... I don't know, but... she's been calling for you for a while now, and... she's probably getting impatient," 　　the little maid said hesitantly. 　　"Why didn't you say so sooner?" The man pulled up his trousers, fastened his belt, and hurriedly ran towards the worms. 　　The woman leaning against the wall slowly straightened her clothes, spitting contemptuously in the direction the man had run off to. 　　"Spineless scoundrel, I guess I'm just unlucky." 　　************ 　　Reaching the door of Yicheng Jin's room, the man straightened his clothes, forced a smile, and pushed open the door. "Wife, I'm 　　here. What's up…?" 　　Before he could finish, his throat was gripped tightly. Yicheng Jin's eyes, once so gentle they could melt, were now 　　filled with murderous intent. 　　"Holder…Holder…Holder…You…" The man stammered, terrified. 　　"Su Huai, don't think that just because you're my man, I won't kill you." Yi Cheng Jin's tone was icy 　　, laced with murderous intent. "If we weren't both disciples of the Demonic Sect, you would be dead long ago, understand?" 　　Su Huai's face turned ashen, his body trembling, and he stammered, "I...I understand, I was just stealing food, 　　please punish me, Master." "I have no interest in your petty theft." Yi Cheng Jin said sternly, " 　　Which vixen did you give the silver notes 　　in the secret room to?" 　　"The secret room was robbed!?" Su Huai's eyes widened in horror. 　　"Still playing dumb?" Yi Cheng Jin was furious, her golden hairpin pointing directly at Su Huai's eyeball. "If you don't tell 　　the truth, I'll cripple your eyes right now." 　　"It wasn't me!" Su Huai protested. 　　"Only the two of us knew about the secret mechanism in this room, who else could it be but you?" Yi Cheng Jin's face had 　　turned ashen. 　　"We both know the methods of the Demonic Sect. If we don't pay our annual tribute, we'll all be punished. 　　What good would stealing silver do me?" With life and death at stake, Su Huai rarely asked with such firmness. 　　"It really wasn't you?" Yi Chengjin's tone softened slightly. 　　"It really wasn't me." Su Huai stomped his foot angrily, sounding quite aggrieved. "I only spend a little money to 　　please those women. What use would I have for so much silver!" 　　Yi Chengjin slammed her fist on the square table in resentment. "Then who could it be?" 　　Whether from anger or fear, her voice trembled slightly… 　　********** 　　... 　　An empty wine jar rolled to the side. Mo Yan let out a satisfied burp and turned to Ding Shou, who seemed lost in thought, 　　saying, "Young Master Ding, what are you thinking about?" 　　Ding Shou, who had been staring out the window, snapped out of his reverie and mumbled, "Hmm? Ah, Old Master Mo has finished another jar. You really 　　have a huge capacity for alcohol." 　　He casually opened a new jar and handed it to him. 　　Mo Yan chuckled, thinking to himself that the boy really knew him. He took the jar, poured himself a bowl of wine, drank half of it to satisfy 　　his craving, and then slowly said, "It's getting late. I'm afraid Luo girl won't be coming today." 　　Ding Shou sighed in disappointment, then realized his mistake and forced a smile, saying, "Old Master Mo is joking. I've come to visit you. 　　What does it matter whether Jin Feng comes or not?" 　　"This old man knows his place. This old body isn't that capable of leading a hot-blooded young man 　　here every few days..." Mo Yan's drowsy eyes were full of laughter. 　　"Since you're so fond of Luo, wouldn't it be better to go and find her yourself instead of waiting around like this?" 　　Mo Yan teased, seeing Ding Shou's embarrassed expression. "With your reputation, Lord Ding, even old man Luo wouldn't dare turn his door away." 　　Ding Shou lowered his head and smiled bitterly. He knew his own predicament. Luo Jinfeng's household still had two swallows. If they met and asked him 　　for his sister, that would be easy to brush off. But if Guo Yiyun, that outspoken one, revealed his affair with Zhang Lushu 　　, the glorious image that Second Master Ding had built in Lady Luo's heart would surely crumble. 　　It seemed that today's trip was another waste. Ding Shou didn't want to linger any longer at this old drunkard's place, so he got up to take his leave. Suddenly, his ears 　　twitched. Someone was coming. Before he could even feel happy, his brows furrowed again. There were two people there.

"Uncle Mo, it's been a few days. Have you missed Feng'er?" With a soft, melodious voice, Luo Jinfeng pushed open the door and entered.
The smell of alcohol inside made the heroine Luo frown slightly. She waved her hand a few times, wrinkled her nose, and said, "You've been drinking again
. It stinks."
When she saw the other person, Luo Jinfeng couldn't help but feel a little excited. She stepped forward and took Ding Shou's hand, saying, "Brother Ding
, what are you doing here?"
Mo Yan chuckled and said, "Young Master Ding has been longing for you day and night. He's finally got his girl. Otherwise, he might have fallen ill
with lovesickness."
Well done, old man Mo. The wine that Second Master has been drinking for you these past few days hasn't been for nothing. Ding Shou couldn't help but secretly praise the old man
for being so understanding.
Upon hearing this, Luo Jinfeng's cheeks flushed red, and she asked, "Really...really waited for me here all this time?"
Seeing Ding Shou nod with a smile, Luo Jinfeng's joy increased even more, but she scolded him playfully, "Why wait here like an idiot? It
's not like you don't know the way. Just come to my door."
If it weren't for the Guo sisters getting in the way, I would have worn down your doorstep by now, Ding Shou grinned, patted his hand lightly
, and glanced somewhat guiltily at the door, asking, "Who did you come with?"
Before Luo Jinfeng could answer, another young man in fine clothes stepped in. Upon seeing the two people standing hand in hand inside
, his smiling face instantly turned icy.
"Boy, who are you? Let go of my hand!" The young man raised an eyebrow and angrily demanded
.
Ding Shou saw that the newcomer had striking features and was quite handsome, but his tone was really unpleasant. He was just
thinking about how to get back at him verbally when Luo Jinfeng beside him became dissatisfied.
"What a scoundrel! Speak more politely!"
The young man was even more furious when he saw Luo Jinfeng reply while still holding Ding Shou's arm. He pointed at the two of them and said
, "Luo Jinfeng, you are my betrothed. How can you be so disrespectful as to be entangled with another man!"
Huh? Fiancée! Ding Shou looked at Luo Jinfeng in surprise at this.
Luo Jinfeng, realizing what was happening, released Ding Shou's sleeve. Her pretty face flushed slightly under Ding Shou's suspicious gaze, and
she said, embarrassed and annoyed, "Guo Xun, stop talking nonsense! Who is your fiancée?! Following her around all day
, you're being disrespectful!"
The young man named Guo Xun sneered, "It's an arranged marriage, do you want to go back on your word?!"
Forced into a corner, tears welled in Luo Jinfeng's eyes, and she shouted excitedly, "I didn't agree,
so it doesn't count!"
"Brother, there must be some misunderstanding," Ding Shou said
, his tone making it difficult to press further. He abandoned his argument, wanting to save face for the young lady.
Unexpectedly, despite Master Ding's calm and kind words, the other man remained unmoved. Guo Xun scoffed, "Who do you think you are
, daring to call me brother?"
Good heavens, Master Ding is giving you too much face! Ding Shou has never been a kind soul. He lowered his stance only because Luo Jinfeng was present
, but his petty nature remained unchanged.
Guo Xun persisted, "Jinfeng, come back with me quickly."
"Sigh—"
With a heavy sigh, Ding Shou shook his head in disappointment, looking utterly disappointed. "
Fortunately, Jinfeng is still unmarried. With such a narrow mind, if she marries someone like you, it would be like a pearl being buried in dust
. Wouldn't her life be wasted?"
"You rude brat!" Guo Xun was indeed furious, stepping forward and throwing a punch straight at Ding Shou's chest.
Ding Shou remained unmoved, his eyes narrowing slightly, his fingers curling into a claw shape within his sleeve, waiting for the punch to land so he could teach the brat a lesson
.
"Wait!" Before they could even exchange blows, a thunderous shout stopped the two.
The three looked in astonishment at the speaker, a man as straight as a pine tree, with a ruddy face and a righteous air, his small, puffy
eyes gleaming with sharp light.
Luo Jinfeng seemed not to recognize the man before him, and timidly said, "Uncle Mo, you..."
Mo Yan stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said, "Young heroes, this old man's hut can't
withstand your fists and kicks. Would you please settle this outside?"
Ding Shou didn't seem to care, gesturing for them to proceed. Guo Xun snorted coldly and leaped out of the door first
.
Luo Jinfeng followed Ding Shou into the courtyard, worried. He saw Guo Xun take out two short sticks from under his robe, join them
together to form a long stick, and then press a spring. A three-edged, armor-piercing spike, over seven inches long, pierced through the tip of the stick,
gleaming coldly.
Ding Shou leisurely watched his friend assemble the spear, even clapping and cheering when the spearhead appeared.
However, Luo Jinfeng beside him anxiously cautioned, "The Guo family's spear technique is an ancestral art, quite skillful. Brother Ding,
be careful."
She only reminded Ding Shou, not mentioning his nominal husband's family at all. This favoritism
filled Guo Xun with resentment, and he roared, "Don't worry, this day next year will be the anniversary of your mistress's death!
"
"What nonsense are you talking about? What mistress…" These words again infuriated Luo Jinfeng, who sobbed uncontrollably
.
"Oh dear, whose vinegar jar has spilled? Such a strong sour smell!" Ding Shou unfolded his folding fan and waved
it vigorously, making the Swift Thunder Heroine laugh through her tears.
The pungent stench between the two infuriated Guo Xun, who was already in a fighting stance. He swung his spear, executing a
"Azure Dragon Probing the Sea" move, aiming straight for Ding Shou's throat.
Faced with the cunning spear thrust, as sharp as a viper's tongue, Ding Shou remained calm, twisting his body to dodge.
Guo Xun swung his spear, the spear rotating with his arm, the tip twirling in a flurry of motion as he followed Ding Shou.
With a soft exclamation, Ding Shou praised, "Interesting." He slid along the spear shaft, about to rush into the center
.
Guo Xun sneered, pushing the spear horizontally to block Ding Shou's attack, then thrusting the spear tip forward with lightning speed
, determined to pierce the boy through.
Ding Shou laughed heartily, turning his toes to appear behind Guo Xun. As they passed each other, he
lightly tapped Guo Xun's shoulder with his folding fan, a playful gesture.
Sure enough, Guo Xun was enraged, letting out a loud shout. His spear danced like a black shadow, thrusting, stabbing, striking, attacking, entangling, circling
, blocking, pouncing, pointing, and deflecting—all the secrets of his family's spear techniques were unleashed, enveloping Ding Shou in a blur of spear shadows.
As Ding Shou dodged using the Heavenly Demonic Steps, he secretly nodded in approval; this kid's spear technique was quite good.
Unfortunately, his temperament was a bit too extreme. A set of grand and sweeping martial arts techniques meant for battle
was rendered inferior by his cunning and ruthless execution.
While the Second Master was still in the mood to critique others' martial arts, Luo Jinfeng was deeply worried. Seeing Ding Shou only defending and not attacking
, he assumed Ding Shou was powerless to retaliate and shouted from the side, "Guo Xun, if you harm even a hair on Brother Ding's head,
don't expect me to talk to you again!"
Hearing this, Guo Xun's face turned frighteningly dark. He pursed his lips and remained silent, only his spear swirling even faster.
"No need for Jinfeng to worry." Ding Shou laughed loudly, flipped in mid-air, and leaped out of the circle. Guo Xun's spear was already
in his hands.
Guo Xun's hands were empty, his face showing both surprise and fear. He hadn't seen his opponent's move clearly; he only felt his hand lighten, and
the weapon had already changed hands.
Ding Shou lightly weighed the spear in his hand, then tossed it back, cupping his hands and saying, "Thank you for the favor." With a beauty by his side
, now that he had won, he should at least show some sportsmanship.
Taking the spear, Guo Xun said angrily, "Boy, dare to reveal your name?"
"Could it be that you intend to get revenge?" Ding Shou asked curiously
. The difference in martial arts skill was obvious ; was this kid
being unreasonable and persistent? "No need for me to intervene; Imperial Guards will come to ask for your guidance," Guo Xun said coldly.
"You're a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard?" Ding Shou asked in astonishment.
"I am the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard," Guo Xun said, raising his chin, his face full of smugness.
Ding Shou mentally reviewed the officers of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, but couldn't recall anyone named "Guo Xun."
He figured Guo Xun was probably just boasting to impress women, and chuckled, "I didn't expect we were
colleagues. My apologies."
"You're also a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard?" Guo Xun was taken aback, then sneered, "Shi Wenyi has done a good job leading the Embroidered Uniform Guard
..."
Oh, judging from his tone, this guy clearly
looked down on Shi Wenyi, not like someone using his position for personal gain. Ding Shou was a little unsure. "May I ask where you work in the Embroidered Uniform Guard?"
The Embroidered Uniform Guard had many duties, besides the North and South Garrison Divisions, there were also street offices, wet nurse offices, patrols, and so on
. Ding Shou wondered if he had overlooked one.
"Brother Ding, he receives his salary from the Embroidered Uniform Guard," Luo Jinfeng whispered, stepping forward to explain. 　　"
So that's how it is. The Embroidered Uniform Guard is nominally the emperor's personal guard, but many sons of meritorious officials and nobles are nominally stationed there and receive
salaries. Unless ordered by special decree, they basically don't do any real work. No wonder Ding Shou couldn't remember. " "You tell this mistress everything," Guo Xun mocked. 　　Luo Jinfeng's face turned pale with anger at Guo Xun's sarcastic remarks. 　　"I am Ding Shou, the Commander of the Northern Garrison. If you have any advice, please just state it. I will accept it. 　　Why make things difficult for Jinfeng between us?" Ding Shou said. 　　"You're quite chivalrous, but I'm afraid you can't handle it." With that, Guo Xun turned and left. 　　"Brother Ding, this whole thing started because of me, and I've brought trouble upon you," Luo Jinfeng said apologetically, feeling wronged. 　　"Jinfeng, you're joking. It's just a small matter. For you, my dear sister, I, your brother Ding, could handle any disaster 　　," Ding Shou laughed. "Besides, I, your brother Ding, am destined to attract trouble. The more lice I have, the less I itch; the more debts I have, the less I worry 　　." 　　His words were amusing, and Luo Jinfeng couldn't help but smile. 　　Ding Shou was about to offer a few more words of comfort, hoping to strengthen their relationship, when an oblivious old 　　man suddenly appeared. 　　Mo Yan, who had been leaning against the doorframe drinking and watching the commotion, suddenly said, "Luo girl, that Guo boy isn't very magnanimous 　　. He'll probably come to complain. You need to have a plan for how to deal with Old Man Luo." 　　What kind of nonsense is this? Losing a fight and going back to the parents? Guo Xun looks like he's almost thirty; is he really that unreliable? 　　Ding Shou thought to herself. 　　Upon hearing this, Luo Jinfeng lost her composure and anxiously stamped her foot, saying, "What should we do?" 　　"Go back to your mother! Old Luo is notoriously henpecked; what can she possibly do?" Mo Yan chuckled, 　　taking another swig of wine. "Yes, yes, yes 　　," Luo Jinfeng nodded repeatedly, then suddenly realized that revealing her family's secrets to Ding Shou would only tarnish 　　her father's reputation, and quickly said, "Uncle Mo, what nonsense are you talking about? My father is not that kind of person." 　　Mo Yan smiled without saying a word. 　　Luo Jinfeng turned to Ding Shou and said, "Brother Ding, I... I'll go now, I'll... I'll come again later..." 　　Her words were tinged with reluctance. 　　"It's getting late, sister, you should go home early. I'll visit you when I have time." At this point, 　　what more could Ding Shou say? He could only go along with the conversation. 　　"Hmm—" Luo Jinfeng finally felt relieved and nodded with satisfaction. 　　[attach 　　] 　　3038316 　　[ 　　/ 　　attach 　　] 　　********** 　　... 　　Guo Ying, the first Marquis of Wuding, rose from the ranks of Zhu Yuanzhang's (the 　　Hongwu Emperor) personal bodyguards. He fought in over a hundred battles, large and small, and was enfeoffed as a marquis for his merits. Many were enfeoffed during the founding of the Ming Dynasty, but most met tragic ends . Guo Ying 　　was the only one among the dukes and marquises to die peacefully, remaining active until the Yongle era, and posthumously granted the title of Duke of Ying. 　　From Guo Ying onwards, the Guo family intermarried with members of the imperial family for generations, expanding their influence and becoming deeply entrenched in both the court and the provinces. 　　Take the current Marquis of Wuding, Guo Liang, for example: his daughter was betrothed to Zhou Ying , the son of 　　Zhou Shou, the Marquis of Qingyun, who dared to challenge the Marquis of Shouning. Even his wife's family was not to be underestimated; his brother-in-law, Bai Shu, was a commander in the Embroidered Uniform Guard; his two brothers-in-law included 　　Yuan Xi, a vice-commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard; and another, even more influential, was the grandfather of the young emperor, Emperor Xianzong of Ming, Zhu Jianshen. " 　　How come all of this kid's relatives are in the Embroidered Uniform Guard?" Ding Shou wondered, scratching his head. 　　Mo Yan continued slowly, "Guo Xun also has a relative; his father-in-law is 　　Yao Sheng, the former Governor-General of Shandong and Commander-in-Chief of the Japanese Pirate Defense..." 　　Wait a minute, Ding Shou suddenly looked up, "Father-in-law! He has a wife? Then why is he still clinging to Jin Feng? Is it possible..."

" Does Dao want Jin Feng to go back and become his concubine?"
"She's been dead for several years. The Marquis of Wuding's mansion wants Jin Feng to remarry. Otherwise, why would Luo girl treat that
boy so coldly?" Mo Yan looked at Ding Shou with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.
************
Ding Shou returned home in a depressed mood, thinking that he should hurry up and repair the Leopard House for the young emperor. Out of consideration for
Zhu Houzhao's efforts in repairing the house for him, he wouldn't side with his relatives and not with the law, right? Hmm—it seems that with all the matchmakers and witnesses
, it seems that the truth is not on his side.
Before he could come up with a plan, a servant announced that Chu Chu wanted him to come to the courtyard.
The room was filled with the melodious sound of a zither. Ding Shou stepped in and said with a smile, "What brings Chu Chu to such a refined mood today
... Oh, it's you. Where is Chu Chu?"
Du Yunniang was half-reclining on the ground, which accentuated her full hips and curvaceous figure. A light purple jacket lightly covered her
delicate body, revealing most of her snow-white, fragrant shoulders. The half-revealed look made Ding Shou's eyes burn with desire, and he wished he could
strip her naked.
"That girl is hiding." Hearing Ding Shou's question, Du Yunniang withdrew her jade hand from the strings and sat up halfway,
saying in a coquettish voice, "Master, the matter has been settled. If she were to lead the way, I'm afraid she wouldn't get a reward."
As she spoke, Du Yunniang skillfully smoothed the stray hairs at her temples, and every move she made was full of self-assurance and charm.
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"Oh, what is the background of Yichun Courtyard?" Ding Shou came to his side, and one of his large hands had already climbed up her full breasts
.
"At a time like this, for you to bring up those sluts, don't you think it's a bit of a mood killer?" Du Yunniang breathed softly,
her voice sweet and seductive.
"Aren't you a slut too?" His hand slid down the smooth, white cleavage between her breasts, grasping
one of her smooth, sweaty, snow-white breasts.
With a soft moan, Du Yunniang's voluptuous body swayed gently, her voice seductive, "Of course I am, but I am only yours, my master
's, whore..."
"Well said." Ding Shou laughed heartily, his hand pressing harder, all five fingers sinking
into the soft flesh, his kneading the bright red nipple until it hardened and swelled.
"Master, you're hurting me..." Du Yunniang groaned, her jade hand sliding down Ding Shou's robes, touching his
already erect and stiff penis, stroking it back and forth.
"My darling is getting bigger and bigger, I can't even hold it in one hand. If it were some naive young
girl, she might not be able to get out of bed." Du Yunniang
said in a sweet, cloying voice, her scarlet tongue lightly licking Ding Shou's earlobe.
Ding Shou didn't answer, but pulled down the strap of his bra, revealing two round, large, white breasts. He cupped one in his hand
and began to suck and lick it vigorously.
"Oh, Master... my darling... ouch... don't bite..." Du Yunniang felt waves
of pleasure in her chest, and the heat from his penis was felt in her palm. Her heart was filled with restlessness.
"Master... good Master... please give it to me..." Du Yunniang pleaded softly, her desire overflowing.
Ding Shou didn't waste any more words, letting Du Yunniang help him undress. Then, however, he stopped her from unbuttoning her dress
, grabbing the hem and pulling it up to the nine-tailed fox's waist,
exposing her fair, rounded thighs and plump, snowy buttocks.
"What are you doing…?" Du Yunniang asked in surprise.
"It's more fun doing it with clothes on," Ding Shou lewdly chuckled.
"How come you've taken to this…?" Du Yunniang softly moaned, her fair thighs crossing,
her slender waist and plump buttocks swaying gently. "Aren't you coming?" "
Coming!" With that, Ding Shou pressed down on her voluptuous body, his large, purplish-red
mushroom head plunging into her tender honeyed orifice.
Du Yunniang whimpered, "Master, please slow down, my little hole is so full..."
"Then you do it yourself." Ding Shou chuckled, flipped over with her in his arms
, and said, "I'm happy to have some peace and quiet."
Du Yunniang twisted her slender waist and straddled Ding Shou, half-jokingly complaining, "Master is such
a cheater, you don't even want to put in the effort for this."
While complaining, her body was not idle. She gently thrust her huge rod at the entrance of her hole a few times, and then, taking advantage of
the wetness of her vagina, she sat down and swallowed the entire thick rod.
"Mmm—" Du Yunniang tilted her snow-white neck back and groaned with satisfaction, swaying her body
as she said in a coquettish voice, "Master's treasure is truly extraordinary. Please go easy on me later, don't let me lose too badly
."
Ding Shou grasped her two swaying breasts and played with them, saying, "Don't worry, when have I ever taken advantage of any
woman in the house? I'd rather my skills not improve further than hurt you."
"Oh... I knew it... Master... Master is a man who cares for people... It's not in vain... I've followed
you... Ah... be gentle..." Ding Shou held her slender yet strong waist, and his lower body began to thrust upwards
.
Du Yunniang felt a tingling and numb sensation in her vagina, her bones felt weak, and she couldn't bear the pleasure. Her snow-white,
plump buttocks swayed and rotated, her vagina overflowing with lustful fluid. As her full body rose and fell, the fluid flowed down the shaft to
Ding Shou's lower abdomen, wetting the pubic hair of both of them.
"Ah...ah ah...Master is amazing...so thick...so thick..." Du Yunniang was stimulated by the huge penis,
moaning and groaning, her bones melting and her mind going haywire. She thought to herself that if she gave in too early, tonight would be another wasted effort. She couldn't help
but cry out for help: "Sister Chuchu...quick...quickly come and help your sister..."
A smooth and tender naked body pressed against Ding Shou's body. He turned his head and saw that it was Chuchu, her face flushed, coming
closer.
Meeting Ding Shou's gaze, Chuchu was shy and timid, but she still bravely offered her cherry lips. Ding Shou felt two plump
lips and a nimble tongue sucking and licking in his mouth. A nimble little hand boldly
moved across his chest, and even went down to his lower abdomen, playing with the thick hair that was already soaked with sweat. Although it was strange that
Chuchu was so bold and proactive today, it still filled him with a blissful feeling.
In his pleasure, his erection grew even hotter and larger, and he felt the first thing he felt on
the nine-tailed fox demon straddling him, writhing. She involuntarily shuddered, "Ouch... Master... thrust into me... my hole..."
" My heart is out..."
"Sister Du, keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear." Although she had been instructed by Du Yunniang to be more
unrestrained today, the wanton moans that almost lifted the roof still made Chu Chu's cheeks flush.
"Sister... I can't... I can't hold back... Ouch... It's so sore... It's so sore..." Du Yunniang held onto Ding
Shou's chest, her pink buttocks spinning wildly like a millstone.
Ding Shou's strange hand followed Chu Chu's pink and smooth round snow buttocks, occasionally using his fingers to play with that clump of dark hair
, and whispered close to Chu Chu's delicate earlobe, "Yunniang is now in a situation she can't care about anything else
."
"Then why don't you hurry up and send her on her way, Master?" Chu Chu said coquettishly, somewhat disappointed.
Ding Shou said okay, hugged Du Yunniang and suddenly flipped over, pinning the nine-tailed fox under him, then lifted
her two pink legs onto his shoulders, and thrust in with a series of fierce thrusts.
"Oh...oh...so beautiful...oh my god...Master...I...
oh...I can't...take it anymore..."
With her snowy buttocks suspended in the air, with no way to escape, Du Yunniang screamed hoarsely, stimulated by Ding Shou's relentless thrusts
.
Seeing Du Yunniang nearing her climax, Chu Chu hurriedly lay down beside her, shyly spreading her legs and assuming a position, timidly
saying, "Shou Lang, come on."
Du Yunniang, however, mustered her remaining strength, crossing her legs behind Ding Shou's buttocks, clinging tightly to the man on top of her, "Don't
go...don't go...again...again...yes...thrust harder...thrust me to death...oh..."
With a soft, seductive moan, Du Yunniang shuddered and climaxed, collapsing limply to
the ground.
Ding Shou withdrew his penis; perhaps because their genitals were so tightly joined, a muffled "pop" sound was heard
.
Although she was already accustomed to the pleasures of love,
Chu Chu was still filled with shame and fear at the sight of the huge, wet, and swaying penis before her, and gently closed her eyes.
Extending three fingers, Ding Shou felt relieved to see Chu Chu's vagina already flowing with moisture. He aimed at her slightly
parted pink lips, thrusting his hips forward and penetrating her.
"Mmm..." Chu Chu let out a soft moan, her legs unconsciously wrapping around his strong waist.
Ding Shou felt the tight, narrow layers of tender flesh gripping his thick penis, a sensation of tightness and aches. Knowing that Chu
Chu was not as experienced as Du Yunniang, and fearing she might not be able to withstand the force, he asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?"
Although Chu Chu felt a sharp pain inside her, she was touched by her husband's tenderness and whispered, "
It's alright, I can take it." She then took a deep breath.
Ding Shou felt that the jade cave seemed more spacious and smooth, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "When did you learn such wonderful
techniques?"
"Sister Yunniang taught me. She said that you, sir, are very vigorous, and if you don't learn a few tricks of Yin arts, you might not be able to handle it
." After Chu Chu finished speaking, she asked with some worry, "Does Shou Lang not like it?"
He slowly thrust in and out, freeing one hand to caress the rosy nipple on the beauty's chest. Ding Shou smiled and said, "You are both devoted
to me, how could I not like it?"
Chu Chu smiled and gently moved her lower body to meet him, and said softly, "Sister Du and I both have a tragic past, and
we dare not ask for anything. If you, Shou Lang, would show us any pity, I would repay you with my life..."
"I don't want you to die, I only want your body." Ding Shou
said indistinctly, holding a scarlet nipple on the jade breast in his mouth.
"Ah...ah...mmm...my body...belongs to...Master, Master...when...why...
will...give it to you...mmm...please...faster...faster..." Chu Chu's desire surged, her delicate
body already incredibly sensitive from Ding Shou's exploration. She began to moan in a short time, her voice, though not as
unrestrained as Du Yunniang's, still possessing a captivating charm.
Ding Shou also changed his previous gentle thrusting, accelerating his movements.
The dense sounds of flesh colliding and the sizzling of his genitals rubbing together filled the air.
Chu Chu's pink neck arched high, a stream of love fluid gushing from her vagina, trembling with her body, spraying onto the purplish-red glans.
Ding Shou slightly slowed his thrusting, the glans pressing against her swollen vagina, slowly rotating and grinding until
Chu Chu's body went limp, her vagina trembling slightly, and she climaxed again.
Before long, Chu Chu had already climaxed several times. "Master, Master, please be gentle, I can't take it anymore."
"Just bear with it a little longer, I'm almost there too." Ding Shou breathed heavily, his lust rising, he couldn't control himself,
thrusting his soft body beneath him until the tender flesh was turned inside out, and lustful fluids splashed everywhere.
Chu Chu felt that her labia were already a little swollen, but she couldn't bear to disappoint her lover's desire, so she could only try her best to spread
her legs and thrust her buttocks to meet him.
Ding Shou said he was almost there, and after hundreds of thrusts, he showed no sign of stopping. Chu Chu's head was spinning, and her pubic area had
been hit hard many times and turned bright red.
Ding Shou also felt that if he continued like this, he might hurt Chu Chu's body, but the final step was still not coming, so he had no choice but
to continue thrusting hard, hoping to release his fire as soon as possible. Suddenly, a smooth and plump body pressed
against her from behind.
"Master, don't worry, I'll help you," Du Yunniang said sweetly. Her wet, slippery tongue licked down his sweaty
back, all the way to his anus. Without pausing, her tongue gently circled the opening
before penetrating.
The unusual stimulation made Ding Shou's penis swell even more, but Du Yunniang showed no sign of stopping. Her jade-like hands kneaded his
scrotum, her tongue sucking and licking with a sizzling sound, sending a tingling sensation down Ding Shou's spine . His
penis, deep inside Chu Chu's vagina, throbbed involuntarily.
Du Yunniang sucked vigorously, clearly feeling Ding Shou's body tremble. She mumbled, "Phoenix Sucking Pearl...
"
The already weak Chu Chu suddenly awoke, mustered her remaining strength, and her vaginal walls contracted, firmly enveloping the huge
penis. Her tender flesh, like a baby's mouth, sucked on the glans.
Caught between two attacks, Ding Shou felt a surge of pleasure rush to his head, a numbness in his lower back, and his semen gushed out,
completely absorbed by Chu Chu's flower-like core.
His panting subsided, and the three sweaty, naked bodies intertwined. Du Yunniang looked lovingly at
the soundly sleeping Chu Chu in her arms, completely satisfied.
"This time, not a drop of my semen was wasted. Does this satisfy you?" Ding Shou sat cross-legged, using Du Yunniang's...
The rumpled silk skirt around her waist wiped her lower body.
"As if I didn't get a good deal?" Du Yunniang pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, and then pulled over a
wooden box about half a foot long, pushing it forward. "This came from Yichun Courtyard. Are you satisfied, sir?"
"I sent you to investigate, and you've become a thief?" Ding Shou frowned as he looked at the silver notes in the box
.
"Wasn't sir reluctant to spend money the other day? How come you're so generous again? Well then, since sir
doesn't like it, it'll be our sisters' private savings." As she spoke, Du Yunniang made a move to take back the wooden box.
"What are you two talking about?" Ding Erye was quick-witted and nimbly snatched the box into his
arms. Although these silver notes weren't enough to build the Leopard House for the young emperor, they were still a small supplement. Even a small fly is still a piece of
meat.
"There's also a silk scroll of erotic art in here. Although I can't figure out its origin, I'm sure it's anything but simple," Du
Yunniang said earnestly, pointing to the wooden box.
"Oh?" Ding Shou took out an unnamed silk scroll from the box. It depicted several nude women, each
in a different pose. What they all had in common was that the women in each picture were provocative and alluring. Though they were inanimate
objects, they still stirred the heart and aroused lust.
Ding Shou's gaze sharpened, his expression solemn. He thought to himself: Heavenly Demon Dance!!!
The Myriad Manifestations Manual is vast and boundless. Liu Bingzhong condensed its essence to create more than ten kinds of demonic arts in the Heavenly Demon Strategy. In addition, there were
several miscellaneous disciplines such as medicine, divination, astrology, formations, and mechanisms listed in it. Zhu Yunwen founded the Heavenly Demon Palace and
taught each of the Four Spirits and Ten Demons unique skills according to their innate talents. The other miscellaneous disciplines were left to their own liking for study, and the Heavenly Demon Dance was
one of them.
When the dance begins, naked women draped in transparent veils flutter and dance, exuding an irresistible allure. Every
gesture is captivating, arousing desire. Typically performed by sixteen dancers, it is also known as the "Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance." Several Mongol emperors
were said to have become addicted to it.
When Zhu Yunwen was ambushed in Yinshan and fell off a cliff, he hadn't brought any secret manuals with him. When teaching Ding Shou, he only
verbally recounted the origins of the Heavenly Demon Dance. Ding Shou understood; if the crippled Jianwen Emperor had suddenly stripped
naked and made suggestive advances towards him, the Second Prince would likely have jumped off the cliff on the spot.
After carefully examining the silk scroll, Ding Shou realized it was only a fragment of the Heavenly Demon Dance, not the
complete version. He sneered. He had initially thought the Yichun Courtyard was unusual, but it turned out to be
connected to the Demonic Sect. This capital city was indeed a deep and murky place…
************
Regardless of the unusual origins of Yichun Courtyard's Yi Cheng Jin, Ding Shou had no time to concern himself with that. He
had a major matter to attend to: the Zhengde Emperor's wedding day was approaching.
The Emperor was the ruler of all people, and his marriage was not something his family could simply handle behind closed doors. Moreover, the unfortunate Embroidered
Uniform Guard had the responsibility of carrying out the imperial ceremonial procession. As the Commander of the Northern Division, Ding Shou couldn't afford to remain uninvolved
.
The Zhengde Emperor's empress, surnamed Xia, was from Daxing. She was jointly chosen by the Grand Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager Zhang.
Two other women, Shen and Wu, were also selected, and were respectively granted the titles of Virtuous Consort and Virtuous Consort. He married three
women at once, which made the Second Prince (Zhu Houzhao) extremely envious.
To be fair, Zhu Houzhao was still loyal and hadn't forgotten Ding Shou. He considered finding him a wedding procession to enhance his qualifications
, but Ding Shou, whose mind hadn't yet lost its temper, firmly refused.
He was joking; why would those old fogies in the court give him such a prestigious position? The chief envoy for the betrothal ceremony
was Duke Zhang Mao of Yingguo, and the deputy envoy was Liu Jian, the Grand Secretary of the Hall of Literary Glory and Grand Tutor to the Crown Prince
. The chief envoy for the auspicious date ceremony was Duke Zhu Hui of Baoguo, and the deputy envoys were Xie Qian and Li Dongyang. If Ding Shou dared to defy him today, the memorials from the civil and military
officials tomorrow would be enough to build him a tomb. The Second Prince was acting crazy, stirring up this enmity.
There was one job that didn't require qualifications: the Ministry of Rites had a position as a wedding officiant. But that job
was no easy task. Not only were the rituals meticulously detailed and error-prone, but the officiant also had to perform tasks the emperor couldn't easily do
. Of course, this didn't involve consummating the marriage; it meant kneeling on the emperor's behalf. The emperor sat in the Fengtian Hall waiting for his bride to enter the palace,
but the officiant had to kneel and bow everywhere according to the rituals, mostly four bows. The Second Prince truly felt sorry for his knees
.
After a series of elaborate rituals including betrothal, name-asking, and announcements, the actual wedding day finally arrived. The deputy envoy for the wedding procession
was joined by Zhang Sheng, the Minister of Rites. No one in the court objected; after all, he was one of their own, and harmony prevailed
.
Sixteen-year-old Zhu Houzhao ascended the throne in the Fengtian Hall. The general rolled up the curtain, the Imperial Guards cracked their whips, and the official proclaiming the imperial edict read aloud
.
Following this, the chief and deputy envoys, along with officials from the Directorate of Ceremonial, received the imperial edict appointing the Empress and departed from the Meridian Gate.
Led by the standard-bearers and musicians, a grand procession carrying the imperial seal, ceremonial regalia, phoenix palanquin, and gifts, proceeded in a magnificent procession
towards the Xia residence.
The Empress's maternal family residence, Xia, had been thoroughly cleaned inside and out. Since the betrothal ceremony, curtains had been hung around the perimeter,
leaving only a passage for the wedding
procession. The Emperor's father-in-law, Xia Ru, who had risen in rank to become the Vice Commander-in-Chief of the Central Military Commission (a first-rank official), led his entire household in standing before the tent erected outside the residence gate, awaiting the investiture.
Outside the Chengtian Gate, officials in court attire stood facing west, respectfully welcoming the Empress's arrival.
Ding Shou mingled in the crowd, wearing a five-ridged crown, carrying an ivory scepter, with a gold belt and jade ornaments at his waist. He wore
a brocade sash woven with clouds, cranes, and flowers in yellow, green, red, and purple, exuding a dashing and heroic air. However, this gentleman was inwardly muttering to himself: "When
will this end? It's getting late. When will this banquet begin?"
Suddenly, he felt a tug on his sleeve. Startled, Ding Shou thought he had accidentally made a mistake and been caught by the censor. Turning around, he
saw it was Zhang Rui, a young eunuch from the Qianqing Palace.
"Lord Ding, please follow me," Zhang Rui whispered.
Confused, Ding Shou followed the mysterious Zhang Rui to a side hall of the Fengtian Hall, where he saw Liu Jin,
Zhang Yong, and their entourage gathered together, their expressions anxious.
Upon seeing Ding Shou, before he could speak, Liu Jin stepped forward and asked, "Do you know where His Majesty is
?"
Where else could he be? That kid could only be on the throne in the Fengtian Hall, right? Ding Shou glanced at the hall casually
and saw that the curtain in front of the throne had been lowered again at some point, and from the side, it was empty.
"The Emperor is missing?" Ding Shou exclaimed in surprise.
"The Emperor has been spending a lot of time with you lately, didn't you know?" Liu Jin's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he stared intently at Ding Shou
.
"How would I know?" Ding Shou protested, "Besides, after your lesson last time, how could I dare to act
recklessly again?"
Seeing that Ding Shou's expression didn't seem feigned, Liu Jin seemed relieved, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "
It's good that it's none of your business. Today is a big day, and we can't afford any more trouble."
Zhang Yong frowned and said, "Eunuch Liu, the most urgent thing is to find His Majesty. Now, even Lord Ding doesn't know His Majesty's
whereabouts, what should we do?"
"Fortunately, the people in the Directorate of Ceremonial are all eager to show their faces in front of the new master, so not many people know about this yet. Quickly
send people to search carefully and find His Majesty before the Empress enters the palace."
Zhang Yong, Luo Xiang, and the others responded and left, leaving Ding Shou behind.
"Eunuch, what about me?"
"Go to the West Garden to look for him," Liu Jin said.
The group couldn't act openly, so they only brought a few trusted eunuchs. After nearly two hours of searching, they
had found nothing.
Liu Jin paced anxiously in the side hall, and each returning official shook their heads in apprehension, which only increased his frustration
.
When Ding Shou, who had rushed back from the West Garden, also returned empty-handed, everyone was at a loss.
"Could His Majesty have left the palace?" Ding Shou asked.
Gu Dayong subconsciously pursed his lips and said, "No, since the Empress Dowager issued the imperial edict, His Majesty hasn't stepped out of
the palace gates..."
He stopped mid-sentence, realizing the danger. They had all served Zhu Houzhao since childhood and
knew the young emperor's temperament all too well. He hadn't left the palace for months, which was probably driving him crazy. Today,
everyone had a lot of work to do, and if they weren't careful, the chances of him sneaking out of the palace were too high.
The group looked at each other, unsure of what to do, when suddenly the bells and drums at the Meridian Gate rang out, their sound shaking the entire city.
"The Empress's carriage has arrived, what should we do?" Gu Dayong wrung his hands anxiously, completely at a loss.
Liu Jin stood in front of the palace gate and glanced outside, then said to everyone, "We can't keep Her Majesty the Empress
waiting outside the Meridian Gate. Prepare to welcome the imperial carriage and lead Her Majesty directly into the Kunning Palace."
Zhang Yong also looked flustered, "According to the ceremony, we should also go to the Fengxian Hall to pay homage to the ancestral temple..."
Liu Jin immediately interrupted, "The Emperor isn't here, who will go to pay homage to the ancestral temple?"
Liu Jin glanced at everyone and said, "As long as we don't miss tonight's wedding ceremony, we can pay homage to the two palaces early tomorrow morning. This matter can still
be covered up."
At this point, everyone was at a loss and could only go about their own business.
"Shou-ge'er..." Liu Jin looked at Ding Shou.
"I understand, I will definitely find the Emperor tonight." Ding Shou's eyes were firm. 　　Liu
Jin nodded in satisfaction and added, "Also, ensure the Emperor's safety."
********** ... 　　The red candles adorned with gilded auspicious characters for "double happiness" burned slowly, while the Empress Dowager of the Ming Dynasty, dressed in auspicious robes, sat alone. Empress 　　Xia, only sixteen years old, had distinguished herself among the many young women chosen for the imperial concubines, naturally possessing exceptional beauty. Yet, at this moment, 　　a hint of worry lingered between her delicate brows and phoenix eyes. 　　From a young age, she was well-versed in the "Admonitions for Women" and the "Rules for Women," and was skilled in needlework and embroidery. Neighbors and elders praised her highly. 　　Selected as a concubine and entering the palace, she quickly gained the favor of both empresses and was chosen to marry into the imperial family, instantly becoming the head of the six palaces—a position of immense prestige and power. 　　For months, she diligently practiced etiquette, paying close attention to every detail, hoping only to assist her husband, the emperor, in managing the harem 　　and becoming a virtuous wife and empress like Empress Zhangsun of the Tang Dynasty. But alas… alas… 　　the grand wedding ceremony she had practiced so diligently was still incomplete when she was ushered into the Kunning Palace. She had yet to see the emperor 　　. Could it be that the emperor found her ugly, lacking in talent and virtue, unfit to lead the six palaces? Could it be that the emperor 　　was dissatisfied with the chosen women of the two empresses and had someone else in his heart? She pondered and thought, filled with doubts, but all of this was no longer 　　her choice. Once inside the palace gates, her beauty was locked away… 　　[attach]3038317[/attach]

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