[Disciplining the Household] (Chapter 1)

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Chapter

1: Standing in the Cold Wind -

The moon shone through the west window, and the lanterns were just lit. The winter chill, approaching December, had completely enveloped every

corner of Chang'an. A chill crept into everyone's body, but was quickly driven away by the

passion . In November, Xueyantuo Zhenzhu Khan heard that Emperor Taizong of Tang had gone east to perform the Fengshan ceremony. He ordered his

son, Dadu, to mobilize 200,000 Tiele troops from the Tongluo, Pugu, Uyghur, Mohe, and Xiao tribes to march south against the

Turkic Silibi Khan, who had submitted to Tang. Silibi Khan, with few troops and generals, retreated to Shuozhou to seek the protection of Tang. Xueyantuo took advantage of the

situation Shuozhou, their advance heading straight for Xiangcheng. Emperor Tang gathered troops from all directions to resist the enemy.

After seeing off the departing troops, everyone waited, waiting for news of the Tang soldiers' victory.

The Fang family mansion is the residence of Fang Qiao, a founding minister of the Tang Dynasty and the current prime minister.

As the saying goes, "Many troubles arise at a widow's door," and the prime minister's door is no exception. Although

Fang Xuanling was incorruptible and alone, all three of his sons were powerful officials in the court, wielding considerable

influence. His second son, Fang Jun, was especially favored by Emperor Taizong, and his marriages to a princess and a commoner were widely celebrated. Such a household naturally

attracted its share of troublemakers and unreasonable individuals. However, recently, the Fang mansion seemed much quieter.

The winter chill seemed to have been driven from all parts of Chang'an into this vast mansion, sending a chill down one's spine

.

Holding a glass of fine wine, Fang Yizhi, the eldest son of the Fang family, silently gazed at the still brightly lit

night sky outside the window. His mind was filled with a complex mix of emotions, a bittersweet feeling that lingered within him.

For beneath that night sky lay the house of Fang Yi'ai and Fang Jun, the second sons of the Fang family. Several days earlier, following an

imperial decree from the Tang Emperor, Fang Yi'ai, the second son of the Fang family, led students from the Tang Military Academy to Shuozhou to confront the Xueyantuo tribe's invasion.

The Tang Military Academy had fewer than 20,000 soldiers, while the Xueyantuo tribe numbered 200,000.

Although it wasn't Fang Jun's 20,000 men fighting alone, and the Tang army was far superior to the Xueyantuo forces,

a war with hundreds of thousands of soldiers and such a vast disparity in strength was unpredictable. Any mishap

could mean the death of a parent burying their child, a scenario Fang Yizhi desperately wanted to avoid. Family harmony was

what Fang Yizhi, a talent personally trained by the Tang Dynasty's Prime Minister Fang Xuanling, most desired. However,

he couldn't utter a single word about his younger brother.

Humility and courtesy were the principles Fang Xuanling instilled in Fang Yizhi, which he deeply respected

. Previously, his younger brother's filial impiety and numerous rude, outrageous, and even disgraceful

actions had repeatedly angered their father, who even privately complained about him. Whenever

this happened, Fang Yizhi would speak up for his brother, perhaps genuinely for

his brother's sake. However, the satisfaction

derived couldn't deceive him. But, ever since his brother was knocked unconscious by their father, things had changed;

his brother seemed like a different person.

He was a master of poetry, prose, and strategy, knowledgeable in all things, and even his own poems

were astonishing. He was deeply favored by the emperor, not only entrusted with important responsibilities but also married a princess of the Tang Dynasty to him—a life of unparalleled

honor . Even the infamous Cheng Yaojin, feared by everyone in the court, went so far as to cause a scene at court

to marry his daughter to his brother. At home, although their father always wore a sour face, who

could ignore the satisfaction and importance he held in his heart? This feeling filled him, the once most valued person in the Fang family, with a deep

bitterness . It seemed that all the attention had been stolen by his brother, and he was like a lonely figure

struggling silently in the Fang family, until he was completely overshadowed by his brother's brilliance. Then, did he still have any meaning in his existence

?

Taking a deep breath, the cold air calmed Fang Yizhi's aching heart slightly, but

the question his father had never answered remained hanging in his mind: Did the Fang family really still

need him? He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Perhaps they did. They needed him to inherit his father's

title and carry on the Fang family bloodline, like a Buddha statue placed there. Another wave of depression

washed Fang Yizhi downed the wine in his hand in one gulp. The cold wine burned in his heart like flames

. What was the meaning? Who knew?

He stood up, loneliness making it difficult for him to sleep. Fang Yizhi pushed open the door and walked outside. The vast Fang

mansion was quiet, just like a year ago. A year ago, before his second brother changed, the mansion was also

peaceful. But then, the mansion changed. Although it was a welcome change, Fang Yizhi's heart was always

heavy. In the end, this tranquility was truly wonderful! Sighing, Fang Yizhi slowly walked along the corridor

. His wife had returned to her parents' home a week ago due to her father's sudden illness. Fang Yizhi should have gone with her,

but with two sons of the Fang family away on campaign, his father getting old, and his younger brother too young, it was time for someone capable to stay home.

Otherwise, if something happened, his father would be overwhelmed with both family and state affairs, and he himself would have to stay home.

Letting his second brother take the lead, and then he would clean up the mess—that made some sense, didn't it? But

to be honest, his second brother was incredibly lucky. Leaving aside his first wife and the sweet, pretty maid, Green Butterfly

, there was also the concubine Wu Zhao, bestowed by the Emperor. Her delicate face, alluring expression, and fiery

figure sometimes stirred desire even in Fang Yizhi, who considered himself a gentleman. Not to mention Princess Gaoyang and Cheng Yuanyuan

, both stunningly beautiful women, like celestial beings, with gentle and charming personalities. As a married man, Fang

Yizhi sometimes regretted his own desires. Hmm! Perhaps the Fang family would be better off in that kid's hands! Fang Yizhi's

mind drifted back to his younger self and his second brother from many years ago.

But, as the saying goes, speak of the devil! Just as he reached the corridor in front of his second brother's residence and was about to turn away,

Fang Yizhi suddenly spotted a girl humming a song approaching from afar. Dressed

in emerald green,

she moved slowly towards him. True to her name, Green Butterfly, though perhaps a bit common, it possessed a subtle elegance. Green Butterfly, in her emerald silk dress, resembled a real emerald butterfly, her youthful

yet exquisitely graceful figure moving forward.

"Young Master!" Seemingly noticing Fang Yizhi standing there, a hint of panic appeared on Green Butterfly's face.

Chaos ensued as she quickly hid the object behind her back. However, in the dim moonlight, Fang Yizhi

could still vaguely make out some fabric—probably clothes! But why hide clothes

?

"Aren't you resting so late?" he asked with a kind smile. Fang Yizhi had a great

fondness ; after all, she had served his second brother since she was a child and he had watched her grow up. Besides, her pretty little face

was undeniably adorable.

"No… Madam and the others haven't rested yet, so this humble servant dares not rest first!" Her face flushed, Green

Butterfly lowered her head, speaking hesitantly, her tone filled with shyness, but more like

fear… Her hands remained behind her back, never daring to extend them forward.

Sigh! What a waste! For so many days, his sister-in-law had been like this, their eyes almost

swollen from crying. They looked so pitiful. His mother had tried to persuade them several times, but to no avail, and he didn't say much. "

Is that so? Green Butterfly, you should persuade His Highness and the others to rest! Their bodies can't take it if they keep going like this. When Second Brother

comes back , I, as their older brother, won't be able to explain it!"

"Yes! I know." Green Butterfly nodded her little head in a soft reply. "Then this little servant will go and get busy

. I won't disturb the eldest young master any longer."

"Hmm! I'll just take a walk. Go and get busy. Get some rest, okay?" Although Green Butterfly was already Second Brother's concubine

, Fang Yizhi understood why she called herself a little servant... This little girl seemed to have been very afraid of him since she was a child.

It was not surprising. In the Tang Dynasty, these servants who sold themselves into the household were like pigs and dogs.

It was normal for her to both respect and fear him, the heir of the Fang family. Fang Yizhi had once tried to correct her mindset, but Green Butterfly refused. After

a while, Fang Yizhi gave up and let the little girl be.

"This servant understands, thank you for your concern, young master." Green Butterfly said somewhat hastily,

darting past Fang Yizhi as if fleeing. Her hand, clutching the item, was clenched tightly; even from close range, Fang Yizhi

couldn't see how quickly she hid it.

"What's this little girl up to?" He pondered for a moment, but couldn't figure it out. Fang Yizhi, who had been somewhat

depressed now filled with curiosity. It wasn't that he thought the girl had stolen anything, but rather that Fang Jun

had done too many things recently, making him very curious about his second brother's situation. Perhaps he had come up with some

new thing that he didn't want him to know, especially since his father had scolded his second brother quite badly. Nodding inwardly,

Fang Yizhi followed Green Butterfly into his second brother's residence, intending to investigate and also to properly

advise his sister-in-law, lest something serious happen to her health. The Fang family couldn't afford to suffer such a loss, especially with

a princess and that old scoundrel Cheng's daughter caught in the middle.

Fang Jun, the second son of the Fang family, lived in a large but unusually quiet mansion. This was understandable, given the

arrival of a princess; the residence couldn't be too simple. Before the princess's marriage, the Fang family had specially renovated it.

A cement path led directly from the residence to the corridor, lined with various shrubs and decades-old trees

. Even the original paper windows had been replaced with transparent ones. However, due to the presence of the second son's four wives, no one had been added

to the mansion since the princess and Cheng Yuanyuan married and brought three maids.

The large mansion was only inhabited by a few women, hence the quiet.

The oil lamps were extinguished, with only a small light remaining in the second son's main residence. A small figure of a green butterfly

could be seen in the distance, slowly entering a small house next to the main house.

Walking a short distance to the house, Fang Yizhi recalled that he

hadn't , so he didn't remember the layout clearly. This house must be

the room His Majesty had bestowed upon the second son's concubine, Wu Zhao! Mentioning Wu Zhao, Fang Yizhi couldn't help but give a thumbs up. A rare and extraordinary woman

, his second brother was truly blessed to have her. However… the environment here… standing not far from the room

, Fang Yizhi immediately noticed something amiss and became somewhat flustered. He was surrounded by his second brother's wives, each one

stunningly beautiful. His second brother was away on a distant expedition, and he was here late at night; if discovered, the consequences would

be unimaginable!

Moreover, upon closer inspection, he could see a faint mist rising from the slightly ajar window. This was

…! Fang Yizhi's face immediately flushed red. He immediately understood what the clothes Green Butterfly had just taken were—

Wu Zhao must be taking a bath! His lust, fueled by his wife's absence, involuntarily conjured up

Wu Zhao's alluring figure in his mind. Her exquisite curves were like an unbreakable net, firmly capturing

Fang Yizhi's heart, sending shivers down his spine. Even the air seemed to carry a faint

scent of perfume.

"Did you bring it, Green Butterfly?" Wu Zhao's melodious voice drifted from the room,

soft and sweet like honey, yet carrying a captivating and alluring quality.

"Yes! Luckily, Chun Tao just made a few sets of undergarments a few days ago, otherwise I wouldn't know where to get them! Luan Luan

's are too small for you, and also, and also! I ran into the young master on the road, it scared me to death

! Luckily it was dark and I didn't see him! The young master even told you to rest early!" Green Butterfly's clear voice was filled with relief

, but her words only made Fang Yizhi feel more embarrassed!

"Phew! That's good! But this can't go on. If a young lady's private clothes keep getting stolen,

regardless of the motive, something bad will happen sooner or later. The undergarment isn't a big deal for now; we can

just But Junlang... the one he specially made... his underwear was stolen. If Junlang finds out later...

I won't be able to explain myself no matter how many mouths I have." She spoke these words very softly, her tone tinged with a

hint of shyness.

"Yes! I'll keep a close eye on things tomorrow, don't worry, sister! Then sister, go wash up first, Green Butterfly, go check on

Sister Luanluan!" "

Silly sister! Don't work so hard! Get some rest! If Junlang returns victorious one day and sees

Green Butterfly looking so thin, he'll definitely blame me."

"Not at all! But I really hope Junlang returns victorious soon, may the Buddha protect him! Sister Zhao'er, go wash up first! I

'll be back in

a bit!" Oh no! He found it quite enjoyable to hear the daughter's private conversation, but Green Butterfly's words nearly

scared Fang Yizhi out of his wits. It had been some time since he'd encountered Green Butterfly in front of his second brother's mansion, and if this happened now…

Once discovered, Fang Yizhi wouldn't be able to explain himself no matter what excuse he made. If this got out, even if it was a lie, it

would become the truth, and Fang Yizhi would go from a true gentleman to a hypocrite. No, he couldn't let Lüdie see him.

For the sake of his reputation, Fang Yizhi chose to hide. Ignoring the branches that stung his face, Fang Yizhi quickly

hid in the bushes by the roadside.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and the bushes were completely black. The careless Lüdie didn't notice

Fang Yizhi hiding in the bushes next to Wu Zhao's house. Watching Lüdie's petite figure gradually disappear into the darkness

, Fang Yizhi leaned against a tree trunk and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. But the sigh didn't

end . In the glass window not far away, Wu Zhao's graceful figure in a light blue robe suddenly

appeared.

Thanks to Fang Jun's invention of the charcoal stove, the residents of Chang'an no longer felt the winter chill.

The silk 's insulation was also quite good, making Wu Zhao's clothing appear rather thin. With the

dim light in the room, Fang Yizhi could clearly see the devilishly alluring figure beneath the thin, almost translucent

silk robe. Underneath the robe, a moon-white undergarment was clearly visible, and below it, two breasts pushed the robe high,

forming two enormous peaks, each easily too large to be grasped with one hand. Fang Yizhi's throat

tightened.

Had he been discovered? No, that couldn't be! Wu Zhao had only glanced out the window before drawing the curtains, but

perhaps feeling absolutely safe at home, she had carelessly left a gap in the curtains, just wide enough for Fang

Jie to see everything inside! As if possessed, Fang Yizhi slowly crept towards the crack

, curling up and peering through the tiny opening at everything in the room. Upon seeing this, Fang Yizhi's lower body

stiffened, and all the muscles in his body trembled. Fang Yizhi had never

felt . Even when he entered the bridal chamber with his wife, he was only somewhat speechless.

Inside the room, thick steam enveloped every corner. Through the hazy

mist, the slender, fair-skinned body of the young woman was clearly visible. It was Wu Zhao, who had shed her thin water-soaked robe and was now only wearing

a small bodice. Made of silk, the bodice was not only thin but also sheer, offering

no cover for her enormous breasts. Her papaya-shaped breasts were large and firm, showing no

signs of sagging. Her two pink nipples had not darkened despite becoming a young woman; their

delicate pink The exposed skin, free of the bodice, was smooth and round like jade.

Due to the steam, her smooth skin reflected a delicate pink glow under the dappled sunlight.

Wu Zhao's beautiful lower body made Fang Yizhi unable to resist reaching out his right hand to slowly rub his genitals. Wu

Zhao's lower body was almost naked at this moment, her slender legs were shapely and rounded, and there was no dirt on her legs to tarnish this

jade . Just seeing those slender legs gave Fang Yizhi

the pleasure of placing his hand on them and playing with them.

And at the base of those long legs, in that tantalizing spot, there was only a thin, light pink triangular

piece of cloth, as thin as gauze. Fang Yizhi had seen this piece of cloth before on the clothes rack of his second brother's wives. After carefully inquiring,

he learned that it was a new invention of the two men of the Fang family, called underwear. When he saw this piece of cloth before, Fang Yizhi did not

feel much, only that the small piece of cloth was somewhat uncouth. But seeing it

on , the desire that had been buried in Fang Yizhi's heart for a long time completely erupted.

The small piece of fabric was utterly inadequate to conceal Wu Zhao's alluring figure. The semi-transparent fabric not only failed to provide

adequate cover but also amplified the already arousing allure of her area,

revealing the charm of the young woman to the fullest. Through the thin fabric, a dark patch was clearly visible. The dark pubic hair was sparse

, forming an inverted triangle shape on the vulva. Although the vulva was barely visible, the thin fabric panties were deeply embedded within it. The shallow cleavage struck Fang Yizhi's heart

like a heavy hammer . His original moral principles had long been completely devoured by the beauty. At this moment, Fang Yizhi's heart was filled with overwhelming desire for his second brother, Fang Jun's concubine, Wu Zhao. Panting heavily, Fang Yizhi's right hand began to stroke faster and faster. 　　Suddenly, Wu Zhao, who was only wearing her undergarments, frowned slightly for some reason, and an unnatural blush appeared on her beautiful face. "Handsome man! Zhao'er misses you so much!" The beauty sighed with resentment, her right hand lightly brushing against her panties. Suddenly, her head throbbed. A glistening thread between Wu Zhao's fingers struck Fang Yizhi like a blunt object , making him go black. It was the young woman's vaginal fluid! 　　In a daze, Fang Yizhi saw Wu Zhao's fair and delicate body before him. His sister-in-law, Wu Zhao , was lying naked in front of him, her bodice removed, leaving only a translucent light pink underpants. Her two plump and full buttocks swayed slightly before him, their sensual appearance irresistibly tempting Fang Yizhi to pat and caress them. Her large, papaya-like breasts hung on her chest , swaying slightly with her movements. The small ripples of her breasts allowed Fang Yizhi to feel their elasticity without even needing to examine them closely. "My lord! I want..." Wu Zhao's pretty face was covered with fine beads of sweat , and her watery eyes were filled with a hazy, seductive allure, tugging at Fang Yizhi's fragile heart. 　　The young woman's private parts were already soaked with glistening vaginal fluid. The thin gauze, now almost transparent from the wetness, clung to her tender vulva. The pink cleavage seemed to draw Fang Yizhi's attention He exhaled heavily, his eyes bloodshot. He straightened his lower body and used his hard penis to lift the wet gauze, thrusting it in forcefully. 　　"Ha..." A satisfied groan escaped Fang Yizhi's lips, his face radiating relief. He felt as if he had entered a burning honeyed passage. The tight passage gripped his lower body tightly, the fleshy rings rubbing against every corner of his penis like a sheath. Inside the passage, Fang Yizhi felt unable to move, but the constantly writhing passage and the gushing hot fluid pushed his penis further in. 　　"Ah... my lord!" The moment Fang Yizhi's penis entered, Wu Zhao's face paled, seemingly shocked.

The sudden intrusion made her feel a little uncomfortable, and her big eyes were filled with tears. "It hurts..."

she said timidly, but Wu Zhao's bewitching eyes were fixed on Fang Yizhi.

The alluring gaze sent a shiver down Fang Yizhi's spine. A flicker of pleasure flashed in his bloodshot eyes, and his lower body,

tightly began to thrust rapidly. At the same time, his right hand slapped heavily on Wu Zhao's plump buttocks

. "Does it hurt? You seductive vixen! Does it hurt? You little slut!"

"Ah... my lord! Harder... harder, punish this little slut! Fuck this little slut to death! Ah

..." Swinging her waterfall-like black hair, Wu Zhao bit her lower lip slightly. Although

a , it was immediately replaced by an expression of enjoyment. The dazed young woman

swayed her slender waist and swayed her plump buttocks to match Fang Yizhi's thrusts. Her huge breasts bounced up and down

like waves, creating breathtakingly beautiful ripples.

The soft moans were like the best aphrodisiac, stimulating the eldest son of the Fang family. Fang Yizhi, like a madman,

ravaged his sister-in-law's body. Beneath her silk trousers, her plump buttocks, slapped repeatedly, were beginning to turn slightly red, creating a series of alluring waves.

But Fang Yizhi continued to slap her heavily. The smooth, jade-like feel of her flesh was like

a nightmare, deeply bewitching the heart of this once humble and scholarly man. His purplish-black penis tirelessly

slid between her pale pink vulva. The milky white fluid, already churned, was constantly drawn out of her opening by his penis,

filling Fang Yizhi's large scrotum. The sounds of "slap slap!" could be clearly heard between their skin as they collided.

"My lord! Zhao'er... Zhao'er is going to come!" Finally, as if unable to withstand Fang Yizhi's raging

torrent of thrusts , Wu Zhao's body trembled violently, and her prone body seemed to be unable to support itself.

Fang Yizhi felt his lower body being firmly sucked by that wet, hot flesh, countless fleshy rings

rubbing rapidly against every corner of his penis. The immense suction from deep within that fleshy opening gripped his urethra

as if trying to draw out his very marrow. A tingling sensation accumulated in his lower back. "Zhao'er

! I'm going with you too!" Finally, his white semen shot rapidly into the deepest part of Wu Zhao's fleshy opening!

In an instant, Fang Yizhi felt a heat on his hand. When he opened his eyes again, the beauty was nowhere

to be found. Looking at the string of white liquid on his right fingertip, he realized it was all just a dream, but that dream

was too beautiful! Fang Yizhi looked at Wu Zhao, who had already bathed and dressed, recalling everything from that

dream , that alluring figure. A thousand thoughts swirled in his mind, but in the end, he could only let out a soft sigh

. Fang Yizhi knew very well that he and Wu Zhao could never be together.

"Ah! Young...Young Master!"

A female voice suddenly appeared beside him, making Fang Yizhi freeze in shock! Turning her head, she saw Green Butterfly staring at her in shock.

Rather than looking at the person, she was looking at Fang Yizhi's uncleaned genitals. In Green Butterfly's

hand were the clothes that Wu Zhao had just changed out of. The alluring little silk bodice and light pink panties

now seemed so glaring!

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