A Noble Family's Romantic Journey - Chapter 168: The Deep Sea of a Noble Family (Part 1)

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These dazzling, golden treasures left Liu Lang speechless. He thought to himself, "If I had known there were so many precious items, I would have robbed a few along the way. If I could bring any one of them back to the 21st century, I could easily buy a BMW or Mercedes."
Cheng Shijie said, "Your Excellency, let the servants handle these tedious matters. Let's invite the princess into the living room for tea."
Because Hou Guan of Taiyuan was appointed Governor of Shanxi and Superintendent of Military Affairs in the Northwest, holding the rank of First Grade, once they entered his hall, Murong Xuehang, Zi Ruoer, Bai Yunfei, and Bai Xuefei, disguised as imperial guards, could not sit freely as they would in other officials' homes. They could only stand respectfully behind Liu Lang. Although Zi Ruoer and Cheng Shijie were sworn enemies, after repeated admonitions from Liu Lang and Murong Xuehang, she could only suppress her anger.
Cheng Shijie was accompanied by four people: two young men and two older men. Through Cheng Shijie's introduction, Liu Lang learned that the two young men with cunning expressions were Cheng Qianlong and Cheng Qianhu. Because it was the ceremony to welcome the princess, their low rank meant they had to stand. The other two were Cheng Shijie's confidants. One of them, named Han Rang, whom Liu Lang seemed to have seen at the Red Flower Pavilion, was Cheng Shijie's Right Army Commander. The other, dressed in Taoist robes, was called Master Wen, a master from the Asura Realm, and now Cheng Shijie's strategist.
After exchanging a few official pleasantries with Cheng Shijie, Cheng Shijie, seeing that it was already noon, instructed his two sons to prepare a banquet to welcome the Imperial Envoy and Princess Zhaoyang. Of course, the ordinary soldiers and the likes of Murong Xuehang were not to be treated with such pomp; a separate banquet was held in a side hall of the Marquis's residence specifically for these attendants. Furthermore, the post station in Taiyuan Prefecture had been prepared, but since Princess Zhaoyang was not yet officially married into the family, she could not stay at the Marquis's residence for the time being.
Cheng Shijie then discussed the princess's wedding date with Liu Lang, who flattered him, saying, "This is a matter for the Marquis's family, and it is not appropriate for me to comment."
Cheng Shijie laughed and said, "I have two sons. My eldest son has already taken a fancy to a girl and should have been married long ago. But then I received a secret imperial decree to betroth Princess Zhaoyang to my second son. So, to express my gratitude for the great imperial favor, I have decided to combine the weddings of my two sons. Starting today, the Taiyuan Marquis's mansion will host a series of grand performances and celebrate day and night. Three days later, my two sons will hold their weddings together."
Liu Lang cursed inwardly, "You big traitor, aren't you just trying to take advantage of the royal family's joy to make yourself look good?"
He said, "It seems there is double happiness at the Marquis's house. I must ask for a few more cups of celebratory wine when the time comes."
Cheng Shijie chuckled and said, "Of course, of course. Today, Your Excellency, please enjoy yourselves. You have traveled a long way to escort the princess to Shanxi. I have no way to repay you but have prepared a small feast to express my gratitude. After the feast, we will watch a play tonight. I have invited all the famous opera troupes in Shanxi, and they will perform here for seven days."
Liu Lang cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Marquis. My father, Lord Yang, once served in the same court as you. Before I left, my father asked me to give you my regards. However, the journey I have been escorting the princess has not been peaceful."
Cheng Shijie said, "Thank you for your concern, sir. I also know about the danger you encountered on your journey, Your Excellency. I will definitely strengthen the guard in Taiyuan. Even if the thieves are extremely bold, they will not dare to act recklessly in Taiyuan."
Liu Lang nodded and said, "That's good!"
By this time, everything was ready. The two officials from the Ministry of Rites, Zhang Guangbei and Li Tongshun, had completed the handover procedures for the betrothal gifts. The eunuchs, palace maids, and all the Imperial Guards had been sent to the post station for further arrangements. Zhang Guangbei, Li Tongshun, and Pan Bao bowed their heads before Liu Lang. Liu Lang, fearing Pan Bao might say something wrong, had specifically instructed him on the way not to call him "brother-in-law" in front of anyone. Pan Bao said he remembered, but he didn't really take it to heart. Murong Xuehang, Zi Ruoer, Bai Yunfei, and Bai Xuefei were arranged to stay in a side hall, accompanied by servants from the Marquis's residence.
After the banquet began, the singing and dancing followed. Twelve women in colorful robes filed onto the stage to the music. They were all dressed in wide-sleeved, loose-fitting robes of hibiscus-colored silk brocade, embroidered with five phoenixes soaring among clouds. The patterns on the robes were woven with dark gold thread, and each phoenix feather was adorned with tiny, round rose quartz and tiger's eye stones. The scattered beads and tassels shimmered like starlight, their brilliance like flowing clouds, exuding an extravagant royal elegance. A long, flowing purple gauze sash, about ten feet long, was tied around their arms, securely fastened with gold-inlaid jade pendants.
The lead dancer, with a graceful figure, wore a flowing golden gown, dyed with rose-gold and fragrant herbs, pure and bright, soft in texture, and as vibrant as flowers, exuding a sweet floral scent. The gown was embroidered with fine gold and silver threads, depicting clusters of begonias and perched orioles, adorned with countless pearls that shone brilliantly against the gold and silver threads, making it incredibly precious. She wore a deep blue brocade gown, its hem embroidered with white plum blossoms, and a white brocade belt cinched her slender waist. Her jet-black hair was styled in a simple bun, adorned only with a white jade plum blossom hairpin—simple yet alluring. Her face was lightly powdered, and she wore a light blue palace dress with double-nest clouds and geese, the low neckline revealing a large expanse of her white breasts. A newly picked white plum blossom was pinned diagonally in her hair, and she wore only a delicate jade hairpin adorned with fine silver beaded tassels. With graceful steps, her movements were as fluid as flowing water and clouds, as if a dragon were flying or a phoenix were dancing, and the undulating waves of her hips and breasts stirred the imagination.
Seeing their swaying waists and spreading legs, they were definitely not ordinary courtesans. Seeing that Liu Lang was watching intently, Cheng Shijie came over with a wine cup and said, "Your Excellency, I, the Marquis, would like to offer you a toast."
Liu Lang quickly stood up and said, "How dare I? I should be the one showing respect to Your Excellency. I was just engrossed in watching. Please forgive me!"
Cheng Shijie smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, I understand. To be honest, sir, don't underestimate these women. Besides being good at singing and dancing, they are all highly skilled. Look at the lead dancer, her name is Su Ji. She has mastered the art of flying swords. She can take the head of a general from among ten thousand soldiers as easily as taking something out of a bag."
Liu Lang exclaimed in surprise, "So you're a chivalrous woman! I never would have guessed!"
As he spoke, his eyes darted toward Su Ji's breasts again.
Cheng Shijie laughed and said, "You flatter me. What heroine? I just taught her some kung fu on the spot."
Liu Lang thought to himself, "After all that fuss, it turns out he was just praising himself."
He flattered, saying, "I have long heard of your martial arts skills, Lord Marquis, but I am quite unfamiliar with the concept of Qimen. What exactly does Qimen practice?"
Cheng Shijie said, "Qimen is a special sect. When you enter, you are divided into different schools, just like the cultivation world and the Asura world. There is a qualitative difference. Most Qimen practitioners' main course is 'Seven Star Armor' to strive to achieve invincibility. However, Seven Star Armor is too limited to defense. My main course is 'Six Harmonies Mystic Control'. This is a very wonderful martial art. I will tell you about it when I have time. Let's see what's wrong with the princess first."
Liu Lang then noticed Pan Feng's displeasure. It turned out that Cheng Shijie's second son, Cheng Qianhu, was immediately captivated by Pan Feng's beauty after seeing her. He was overjoyed, thinking that she was the wife chosen by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.
While his father and Liu Lang were talking, Cheng Qianhu took it upon himself to come over and toast Pan Feng. Although he appeared somewhat respectable, the extremely lewd and obscene expression on his face disgusted Pan Feng. Taking advantage of the toasting, Cheng Qianhu secretly touched Pan Feng's hand, which infuriated her. She slammed her hand on the table and shouted, "How dare you!"
Before Cheng Shijie could step forward to reprimand him, Pan Bao had already jumped over, grabbed Cheng Qianhu's arm and said, "Little...boy, my sister's husband is right here, how dare you...how dare you flirt with my sister?"
Cheng Qianhu didn't understand what he was saying, but Liu Lang knew that Pan Bao had let something slip. Fortunately, he stuttered, so no one paid much attention. Liu Lang quickly grabbed Pan Bao and said, "Stop! You brat, how can you fight with your future brother-in-law?"
Seeing Liu Lang winking at him repeatedly, Pan Bao finally remembered, but still furious, he said, "Grandpa, I was born... not afraid of tough guys. Otherwise... if you're not convinced, let's go outside and fight one-on-one."
Liu Lang stopped him again. By this time, Pan Feng was already furious, but she said with great composure, "This princess has had a long and bumpy journey and is now tired. Your Excellency, please take me back to rest."
Liu Lang then instructed Zhang Guangbei and Li Tongshun to escort Princess Zhaoyang and Pan Bao back to the post station. He turned to Cheng Shijie and said, "Lord Cheng, Brother Pan Bao was a bit reckless. Please don't take offense!"
Cheng Shijie nodded and said, "I've already figured it out."
Turning to Cheng Qianhu, she scolded, "You scoundrel! Do you think everyone here will tolerate your bossy attitude? Although she was chosen by the Emperor to be your wife, she carries the title of Princess on her shoulders. That means she is the ruler, and you are the subject. You can't even distinguish the proper etiquette between ruler and subject. What else can you be but a scoundrel?"
Cheng Qianhu said aggrievedly, "Father, I only touched her hand once. Besides! She's just a princess, what's so great about her? In the future, this Zhao family's empire will still be..."
He was about to say "our family's," but before he could finish, Cheng Shijie slapped him across the face. Cheng Shijie roared, "You bastard, get out of here!"
Cheng Qianlong pulled his younger brother and said, "You really are something, making Father angry again. Come downstairs with me."
After the two brothers left, Cheng Shijie sighed and said, "My two sons are really disappointing. Speaking of which, I really envy Lord Ling! You have such promising sons. At such a young age, they have become the Imperial Envoy and Marshal of the Northern Route, entrusted with important responsibilities by the Emperor. It is truly remarkable!"
Liu Lang quickly replied, "Not at all, Your Excellency is too kind. I have much to learn from you in the future."
Cheng Shijie then turned to Han Rang and Master Wen and said, "You two go down and have some fun. I'll keep the Imperial Envoy company for a few drinks alone."
After Han Rang and Master Wen left, Liu Lang was left with only himself, Cheng Shijie, and the group of singing and dancing courtesans in the large hall. Cheng Shijie invited Liu Lang to sit down next to him, smiled slightly, and said, "Nephew Yang! Your father and I used to be very close. Although we haven't seen each other much in recent years due to busy military affairs, our friendship remains. I'd like to ask you about something. I wonder if you can tell me?"
Liu Lang thought to himself, "They really are trying to trick me into revealing information."
So he quickly said, "My lord, please speak freely. I will tell you everything I know."
Cheng Shijie said, "You are indeed a wise man. Let me ask you, what do the ministers in the court think of me?"
Liu Lang said, "Lord Marquis is highly respected and skilled in military affairs. All the civil and military officials in the court wholeheartedly support him."
Cheng Shijie laughed and said, "Nephew, I'm afraid you're not telling the truth."
Liu Lang was taken aback, but immediately added, "Actually, there are a very small number of people who are dissatisfied with you, Lord Marquis, and often speak ill of you to the Emperor."
Cheng Shijie's face darkened as he asked, "Who was it? And what did he say?"
Liu Lang said, "Some ministers, led by Grand Tutor Wang Ze, often told the Emperor that the Marquis of Taiyuan was hoarding troops and harboring treacherous intentions, and that you were never truly surrendering to the Song Dynasty, but rather..."
"And what?"
"Instead, it's a delaying tactic; once the opportunity arises, they will turn against the Song Dynasty."
After Liu Lang finished speaking, he carefully observed Cheng Shijie's reaction. Cheng Shijie's facial muscles twitched, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "Grand Tutor must have been misled by false military intelligence. It must be that the Liao people spread rumors that are detrimental to me in order to sow discord between me and the court."
Liu Lang said, "I think so too. On my way here, I was assassinated by the Flying Eagle Hall of the Southern Court of the Great Liao. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Cheng Shijie raised his glass and said, "Nephew, you must have had a long journey. Come, let me toast you again."
The two drank their drinks in one gulp, and Cheng Shijie, emboldened by the alcohol, said, "Nephew, we've been talking about official business for so long, let's stop here and have some fun. Didn't you want to see how powerful our Qimen is? Well, I'll show you."
Seeing the ambiguous glint in Cheng Shijie's eyes, Liu Lang perked up and leaned closer, saying, "Then I'll wait and see."
Cheng Shijie pointed to the group of stunningly beautiful women singing and dancing and said, "Nephew, which of these women do you find attractive?"
Liu Lang laughed and said, "I think the one in the front is really hot."
Cheng Shijie gave a weak reply and said, "Could we get another one?"
Liu Lang thought to himself, "Performing a show? It won't be as exciting as at the Red Flower Pavilion, will it? If so, I won't be polite today. Anyway, I don't know any of these women. He won't let me choose that woman named Su Ji. It seems that Su Ji and Cheng Shijie have a special relationship."
So, Liu Lang squinted and finally chose another one. She was a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with fair and delicate skin and a hot figure. She was wearing a green gauze dress, which made her look even more graceful.
Liu Lang pointed to Cheng Shijie, who smiled mysteriously and began to use his 'Six Harmonies Mystic Control'. A golden light shot out from Cheng Shijie's body and struck the green-clad woman. Her body trembled slightly as if stung by a scorpion, and then, as if under a spell, she swayed her waist forward and slowly walked out, coming to Liu Lang and Cheng Shijie. She didn't speak but continued her dance. Liu Lang's gaze was drawn to her radiant skin, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her back. He felt the smooth, fragrant skin, and the unique innocence of a young girl added a touch of moist and delicate touch.

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