【The Rogue Landlord】Episodes 6-10 Author: Laughter in the Coffin

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【The Rogue Landlord】

Author: Laughter in the Coffin
Publisher: Hetu Culture

【Volume 6】Chapter 1: The Divine Constable Leng Yue

The father and son had a long private conversation about the turmoil on the grasslands. Xu Ping then realized that his father had indeed been having a very difficult time lately. His own mind had been focused on the events in the capital, and he hadn't paid much attention to the situation on the frontier, which was now very unstable.

In the still-hot September in the capital, the various tribes on the grasslands began to worry about winter provisions. The Khitan, who had always been the most powerful, made no attempt to conceal their ambitions. The elderly Golden Knife Khan continued his high-profile actions, ordering the princes of each tribe to prepare cavalry and provisions at the beginning of the month. Now, many brave and skilled Khitan warriors were beginning to break away from their nomadic ranks and, under the guidance of their leaders, were gathering at the royal court.

With this major movement, the small tribes, already at odds with each other, were forced to abandon their nomadic lifestyles and gather their forces to guard against the Khitan Khan. After all, the Khitan's objectives were unclear after their gathering, and they might take the opportunity to raid other steppe tribes. However, according to rumors, their most likely targets were either the Ming Dynasty or Goryeo in the northeast.

If even a portion of their cavalry could break through the borders, the speed advantage of their horses would allow them to overwhelm the Ming forces within its borders. Goryeo, on the other hand, was sparsely populated and its small army would offer little resistance against the fierce steppe cavalry. Therefore, these two places seemed to be the easiest to attack.

Zhu Yunwen turned away helplessly, let out a long sigh, and paused before saying, "I received a memorial from Ji Zhongyun a couple of days ago. The situation there seems to be very serious. He's requesting the court to provide him with 300,000 taels of military pay and a batch of new weapons. Given the Khitan's current actions, I estimate they've mobilized at least 100,000 cavalry this time. Even if we try to weaken them, if the Khitan really intends to attack, the pressure on the Hungry Wolf Camp will be immense."

Xu Ping also realized the seriousness of the problem, but still asked with some doubt, "Then why don't they attack from the northwest pass? If they really have 100,000 troops, the Python Camp is much easier to defeat than the Hungry Wolf Camp. The things that can be plundered from the northwest pass are no less than those from the northeast."

Zhu Yunwen shook his head, gave a cold laugh, and said with a very sarcastic tone, "Indeed, attacking from the northwest would be better for them, but besides the Python Camp, there's also the Jurchen, the smallest but fiercest tribe on the grasslands. No matter how confident the Golden Knife Khan is, he won't easily attack the northwest."

"The Jurchens? Do they have some kind of grudge?" Xu Ping immediately realized that no nomadic people had ever dared to underestimate the Jurchens' formidable fighting power. The saying, "A Jurchen with less than ten thousand men is invincible," was never taken lightly.

Zhu Yunwen chuckled smugly and said, "The current Jurchen chieftain—Bars—is no pushover. Mid-year, the cavalry under the Golden Knife Khan roamed the northwest, raping dozens of women from their tribe and massacring a small village. Bars is the kind of man who seeks revenge immediately; he led over a thousand cavalry and massacred a Khitan nomadic tribe. Afterwards, there were at least ten skirmishes, large and small."

"Damn, that's great!" Xu Ping immediately slammed his fist on the table, excitedly saying, "The Khitan suffered such a huge loss and still haven't attacked! No matter how strong the Jurchens are, they can't withstand the Khitan's 100,000 iron cavalry! Is there any justice in this world if they don't fight?"

"Hehe!" Zhu Yunwen chuckled, his tone tinged with sarcasm. "When the intelligence came in, I was prepared to watch the show, but the Golden Knife Khan is old now, his health declining year by year. His sons have long been at odds because of his Golden Knife, and everyone wants to preserve their strength. No one is willing to send troops, so the matter has been temporarily suppressed."

"Damn, this is so boring!" Xu Ping couldn't help but sigh that it's better to be an only son. At least he doesn't have to worry about the family fortune, unlike other spendthrift sons who have to fight their way to power. How damn tiring! "

Alright, Ping'er!" Zhu Yunwen thought for a moment and said in a relaxed tone, "You have plenty of money and provisions now. It's time to consider building your own Imperial Guard!" In the beginning, quality is more important than quantity. Don't put too much pressure on Ji Long, lest he become desperate and do something rash, understand? "

Understood!" Xu Ping immediately became excited upon hearing this. He could finally build his own Imperial Guard; the thought alone was thrilling. Most men dream of becoming generals. Ever since witnessing the imposing and awe-inspiring presence of the Imperial Guards that night, Xu Ping had been itching to do so.

Sword drawn, blade pointing skyward. Countless warriors charging forward with thunderous battle cries because of his every move—how exhilarating that would be!

"Your Highness, Miss Xiao Mi requests an audience!"

At that moment, the plump eunuch cautiously called out at the door. Although Xu Ping didn't particularly like him, he figured that unless it was something important, he wouldn't dare disturb their private conversation. Besides, Xiao Mi wouldn't dare enter the palace without a reason, so he immediately stood up and said to Zhu Yunwen, "Alright, Father, I'll handle my own affairs, don't worry!"

"Hmm!" Zhu Yunwen nodded, his tone full of loving concern, "You don't need to put so much pressure on yourself. The borders have been unstable for years; the court has plenty of ways to deal with it. The Khitans might not necessarily be targeting us. During this time, you should focus all your energy on building your own power!" "

Hmm." Xu Ping nodded seriously, a rare occurrence, and immediately went outside.

Below the steps, the usually calm and quiet Xiao Mi paced back and forth, her face unusually worried. As soon as she saw Xu Ping come out, she rushed forward, saying anxiously, "Master, please go quickly! Aunt Ji wants to kidnap the Imperial Uncle and take him back to Jiangnan. We dare not stop her!"

"What?" Xu Ping was immediately shocked!

"Yes!" Xiao Mi was so anxious she was almost in tears, her voice trembling as she said, "Princess Ling is trying to calm her down, but Her Majesty the Empress has also sent people over. How could we dare say 'no'? When I came out, the Imperial Uncle was already being escorted to the carriage!" "

Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier!" Xu Ping immediately panicked, leaving Xiao Mi behind, demanding a fast horse, and galloping out of the palace gates.

By the time he returned to the Crown Prince's residence, it was too late; only Zhao Ling was left anxiously looking around at the gate. Xu Ping didn't stop, shouting, "Which city gate did they go through?"

"South Gate!" Zhao Ling shouted back. Without hesitation, Xu Ping immediately spurred his horse and galloped towards the South Gate! He didn't slow down even when passing through bustling markets, causing people and horses to fall over, and knocking down many vendors!

"Damn it, did they leave the city gate?" He hadn't seen any imperial carriages or cavalry along the way, and Xu Ping couldn't help but curse, anxiously leaving the capital and continuing his pursuit southward.

On a small road on the outskirts of the capital, a group of over thirty people escorted two carriages slowly forward. Leading them was a young woman, around nine years old, dressed in black and wearing a purple cloak. She was tall and slender, with a beautiful figure. Her long, flowing hair was casually tied in a braid, without the elaborate adornments of other girls, giving her a clean and refreshing appearance.

She had a classic oval face, and bright eyes like stars in the night. While possessing a woman's characteristic radiance and clarity, she also had a sharp, eagle-like gaze. Her small, delicate nose was straight and upturned, and her small, rosy lips were tightly pursed, giving her a resolute air rather than a delicate one. Holding the reins in one hand and a sword at her waist in the other, she looked heroic and valiant, no less so than a man of the martial world.

In the middle carriage, Ji Jingyue felt a mixture of loss and hesitation. Her heart seemed to sway with the rise and fall of the carriage. She had only come to the capital to visit her sister; what was it that she was so reluctant to leave behind? As the carriage slowly walked out of the city gate, my mind was filled with the grinning face of my rogue nephew; that annoying figure wouldn't leave my mind.

The scene ahead was filled with melancholy and reluctance, but the situation in the carriage behind was far less sentimental. Ji Baofeng was practically bound hand and foot and thrown into the carriage, attended by a maid who also kept an eye on him. His mouth was gagged with a wad of cloth, and he could only whimper, unable to move. He had just washed off the dust at the Ministry of Works, and upon arriving at the Crown Prince's residence, Ji Xinyue had secretly had him tied up and put in the carriage!

"How long have we been traveling?" Ji Jingyue felt agitated and, somewhat irritated, pulled back the carriage curtain to ask the driver. Her

mature, beautiful, and melancholic face evoked pity at first glance, but the driver dared not have any such thoughts and immediately replied respectfully, "Reporting to Your Majesty, we have been out of the city for ten li."

"Ten li?" Ji Jingyue muttered to herself, feeling as if they had been traveling for half a year; the time was unbearably long.

The woman at the head of the group turned around, her face wary, and said, "Yes, the further south we go, the more refugees we'll encounter. There might be bandits blocking the way. Everyone be careful, keep your eyes wide open, understand?"

"Yes!" The entire group placed their hands on their weapons, their expressions instantly becoming cautious.

"Damn it, stop right there!" At that moment, a black steed galloped up from behind, kicking up dust. Xu Ping, on horseback, immediately recognized the group of soldiers as the escort for Ji Baofeng. He breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward.

"Be on guard!" The group seemed not to recognize Xu Ping. The woman in black at the head immediately turned her horse around and rode towards him, her face grim as she drew her sword. The cold gleam of the blade, illuminated by the sun, immediately emitted a chilling aura.

Xu Ping didn't want to have a direct confrontation with them, so he stopped as soon as he got close and shouted loudly to the people in the carriage, "Uncle, is that you?"

"Ugh..." Ji Baofeng perked up immediately upon hearing Xu Ping's voice, struggled to open the small window of the carriage with his head, and squeezed out a few yelps through his teeth.

Xu Ping angrily pointed at the leading woman in black and shouted, "Damn it! You dare to kidnap the Imperial Uncle? You bunch of lackeys are outrageous!"

Upon hearing this, the woman immediately recognized the handsome young man before her as the Crown Prince, but her emotions seemed unchanged. Her expression remained as cold as ever. She simply clasped her hands respectfully and said calmly, "Your Highness, the Shuntian Prefecture is escorting the Imperial Uncle back to Jiangnan on the orders of Her Majesty the Empress. Please do not make things difficult for us!"

"Damn it, I'm making things difficult for you?" Xu Ping was furious, repeatedly uttering "damn it," pointing at the carriage and cursing,

"Is this an escort? This is clearly kidnapping! Besides, you're acting on my mother's orders! Where is her written decree? Where are your tokens?"

"Her Majesty the Empress's decree was merely verbal!" The woman remained unmoved by Xu Ping's anger. After dismounting, she drew a token from her waist and respectfully handed it to Xu Ping, saying, "This is our token!" Xu

Ping took it and examined it. The token was indeed genuine, and it felt quite heavy. One side was engraved with "Shuntian Prefecture Patrol Division," and the other side with "Leng Yue." So this icy-faced girl was called Leng Yue. No wonder her father gave her that name; her words were truly unpleasant.

"Your Highness, may we go now?" Leng Yue nimbly mounted her horse, her graceful movements even men would envy.

"Wait!" Xu Ping chuckled inwardly. If this was truly his mother's order, then he wouldn't be able to carry it out. He subtly calculated in his mind, secretly tightening his grip on the token, smiling as he slowly squeezed the iron token in front of her until it resembled a piece of scrap metal.

"You!" Leng Yue was both ashamed and furious to see her token, a symbol of her dignity and status, broken. However, she was still wary of Xu Ping's identity and dared not snatch it back.

"Hehe, can something like this prove your identity?" Xu Ping smugly tossed the now-scrap token to the ground. Taking advantage of her distraction while she was heartbroken, he lightly leaped off his horse and rushed towards the carriage where Ji Baofeng was sitting.

"Stop him!" Leng Yue immediately snapped back to her senses, but by then Xu Ping had already leaped past her. She turned back and shouted, not daring to draw her sword, and chased after him barehanded.

"How dare you!" Xu Ping roared in mid-air, throwing out both fists and knocking away the two constables who dared to intercept him. Although both men had second-rate cultivation, they were instantly blasted away by Xu Ping's profound internal force, flying to either side like kites with broken strings.

Xu Ping, secretly pleased with himself, jumped in front of the carriage, kicked the stunned coachman off his horse, pulled on the reins, and spurred the horse and girl back towards the capital.

"Chase!" Leng Yue's face immediately darkened. Ignoring her companion on the ground, she mounted her horse and gave chase, with the others following closely behind.

Ji Jingyue, naturally, also inevitably followed. She hadn't uttered a single word the entire time. In fact, if she had spoken, Xu Ping's unreasonable behavior would have been completely unjustified. But for some reason, she vaguely hoped her brother would be abducted, as if that would bring a sliver of peace to her troubled heart.

"Damn it, this girl really isn't afraid of offending me!" Xu Ping cursed, standing up in front of the carriage as he spurred his horse, looking at the swarming constables chasing after him. Ordinary officials wouldn't dare utter a sound before him; what kind of blockhead was this Leng Yue?

As they approached the city gate, the carriage's speed was ultimately no match for the horses'. Just as they were about to catch up, Xu Ping spotted a very familiar figure at the city gate—petite and adorable, standing out conspicuously.

Qiao'er stood at the gate, waving excitedly

and calling out, "Master!" Without time to say more, Xu Ping lightly tapped his foot, instantly leaping into the air. Watching the speeding carriage, he shouted, "Take him back to the manor first!"

"Yes, sir!" Qiao'er replied excitedly, then nimbly jumped onto the front of the carriage, grabbed the reins, and sped towards the city. Her small figure moved so fast it was almost invisible.

"Damn it, let's see you chase me again!" Xu Ping cursed, lightly tapping the city wall to land. He nimbly snatched the spear from the disoriented city gate guard, roared, and charged towards Leng Yue, who was at the forefront. He had originally intended to knock her off her horse, but seeing her earnest and unappealing face, he couldn't bring himself to do it. With a shout, he crouched into a horse stance, wielding his spear in a powerful sweep that struck the galloping horse's hooves.

Xu Ping's strength was immense; even a galloping horse couldn't withstand such a blow. The horse's bones and the spear snapped almost simultaneously. The horse neighed, its forelegs gave way, its head dropped, and it lurched forward.

Leng Yue remained calm. The instant the horse fell, she gracefully leaped onto the roof of a shop, and continued her pursuit with swift, elegant steps. The streets were already in chaos. The horse lay collapsed at the city gate, hindering the pursuit of others, and the arriving constables were thrown into disarray.

Ji Jingyue witnessed all this from the carriage behind, and a worry began to creep into her heart for Xu Ping's safety. This female constable named Leng Yue was notoriously stubborn in Shuntian Prefecture. Having received orders, she certainly wouldn't allow Xu Ping to obstruct her like this. What if she really didn't know her own strength?

Thinking of this, Ji Jingyue was startled and could no longer sit still. She pulled back the carriage curtain, stepped onto her horse, and with a light step, knocked one of the constables off his horse. She then rode his horse over an obstacle and immediately gave chase!

"Damn it!" Xu

Ping cursed when he saw that this girl was really chasing him. Ignoring the mess he had made, he strode forward, jumped onto a rooftop, and chased after her!

Leng Yue's lightness skill was exceptional; she practically glided through the air without pausing. She merely glanced at Xu Ping's furious outburst without responding. Her lithe figure moved swiftly, quickly catching up to Qiao'er's carriage. She called out in a sweet voice, "Stop!"

"Only a fool would stop!" Qiao'er retorted, turning back to make a face while kicking her horse's rump.

"Then don't blame me!" A fierce glint flashed in Leng Yue's eyes. She casually leaped off the roof with her left foot, charging straight at Qiao'er. A cold light flashed at her waist; her sword was instantly drawn, radiating a chilling killing intent as it thrust towards Qiao'er. "

Damn it, you dare!" Xu Ping was immediately shocked. He hadn't expected Leng Yue to possess near-Earth-Rank strength from the start. Her speed was even faster than his own. If this sword were to strike, Qiao'er, with her current strength, would have no chance of blocking it.

"Help!" Qiao'er cried out in terror, her face pale. She hurriedly covered her head, dodging the sharp sword strike. Leng Yue's blade, however, struck the horse's rump uncontrollably. The horse, in pain, immediately bolted wildly, crashing and ramming through the streets, causing chaos.

"You bitch, I'll kill you!" Xu Ping's face flushed with rage. Although Qiao'er was mischievous, she was his right-hand woman and someone he trusted implicitly. This girl dared to be so ruthless! If she were hurt, he'd make her pay with her life. With a roar, he leaped forward, throwing a full-force punch at her back!

Leng Yue remained calm. She adjusted herself slightly on the swaying roof of the carriage, then lightly leaped onto the roof, dodging Xu Ping's powerful punch.

With a deafening bang, Xu Ping's incredibly powerful strike was unstoppable, slamming directly into the carriage. Broken planks were sent flying in all directions, the once luxurious carriage completely blasted away. Lying on the carriage floor, Ji Baofeng was terrified, his face drained of color. Looking at the ferocious Xu Ping, he gritted his teeth and chased after Leng Yue again.

Ji Baofeng was unharmed because he was lying down, but the poor maidservant who had been tending him was hit on the head by the plank, falling lightly off the carriage, rolling a few times before landing unconscious on the side of the street.

Having lived in this era for a long time, Xu Ping couldn't be called cold-blooded, but he was accustomed to the idea that servants were treated worse than animals. He felt only a slight pang of guilt and immediately lunged at Leng Yue again. Xu Ping was so angry at this stubborn woman that his head was about to explode.

"Stop right there!" Leng Yue shouted, then her eyes suddenly flashed. She stopped attacking Qiao'er and instead rushed towards Ji Baofeng, who was bruised and pale from the jolting in the carriage.

Xu Ping was still several feet away. Although his cultivation was much higher, his lightness skill was far inferior. He watched helplessly as Qiao'er was about to catch Ji Baofeng, frantic like an ant on a hot pan, unable to stop her.

Fortunately, Qiao'er reacted quickly. Although she couldn't fight back, she swiftly waved her hand,

and a green mist shot towards Leng Yue from her sleeve!

Leng Yue immediately realized it was poison and, in mid-air, made a judgment, gracefully flipping her tall body to dodge the mist. Qiao'er waved her sleeve again, and another cloud of pink poisonous mist drifted towards her. Leng Yue was forced to roll on the ground, watching with resentment as Qiao'er made a triumphant face at her, giggling as she drove the carriage towards the Crown Prince's residence.

"You bitch!" Just as Leng Yue was about to give chase, a furious shout erupted from behind, like a thunderclap, making one's scalp tingle!

"Forget it." Seeing that the carriage had already turned a corner, it seemed impossible to catch up. Leng Yue sighed, turning her head warily, and immediately saw Xu Ping lunging straight at her, his massive fist less than a meter away.

Seeing the unwilling look on her face, Xu Ping's heart trembled slightly. After all, this was his family matter, and she was only following orders. Was this going a bit too far? But in his anger, he hadn't held back his strength, and now it was unlikely he could take it back. If this punch landed squarely, she would be crippled if not killed!

"Get out of the way!" Xu Ping shouted in desperation.

Leng Yue was slightly taken aback, but reacted quickly! With a light leap, she curled up in mid-air, her small foot landing on Xu Ping's fist. Enduring the indescribable pain in her ankle, she used the immense force to land lightly about ten zhang away.

Seeing that she wasn't injured, Xu Ping immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Ji Baofeng had been abducted, he wasn't angry anymore. However, due to his status, he didn't go forward to ask how she was. The only thing he was certain of was that even though she had cleverly used the momentum to jump away, her foot must have hurt a bit.

Leng Yue looked at Xu Ping expressionlessly, slightly moving her foot and feeling a throbbing pain. It was impossible to catch up now. With a helpless sigh, she said, "Your Highness, Leng Yue was only acting under orders! Why make things difficult for a servant like me?"

Ji Jingyue, looking at the chaotic streets, grew increasingly alarmed. Only after seeing that both of them were unharmed did he breathe a sigh of relief. He stopped his horse and immediately pleaded for Leng Yue, "Ping'er, she was just ordered to escort us. Don't make things difficult for her."

Ji Jingyue's plea gave Xu Ping a way out. Xu Ping waved his hand, feigning indignation, and said,

"Fine, go back to Shuntian Prefecture and report. I'll handle this."

"Yes, sir!" Leng Yue replied indifferently, saying nothing more. Dragging her aching legs, she turned and left, her expression as calm as if nothing had happened!

"She got off easy! That clueless brat!" Xu Ping muttered angrily, then looked back, his head throbbing. The two had been fighting all along the way, and the carriage's reckless driving had turned the bustling streets into a chaotic mess. Some stall owners stood by their smashed stalls, tears welling up in their eyes, while others, more timid, were wailing in fear. Many people's eyes held not only fear but also anger; after all, their lives were hard, and this small business was their only means of survival.

"Get out of here!" Xu Ping, feeling quite embarrassed, quickly flipped over and mounted Ji Jingyue's horse, sitting behind her. He flicked the reins, wanting to leave this place first.

"What are you doing!" Ji Jingyue panicked. The familiar scent of the man behind her was so strong, making her heart race! Perhaps her reluctance to leave the capital stemmed from this racing heart.

Xu Ping, inhaling the unique scent of ancient women's rouge and his aunt's fiery, alluring fragrance, felt slightly intoxicated. If she really went back to Jiangnan, what chance would he have of seducing this beautiful young woman? Today's decision was right. Even without considering Ji Baofeng's fanatical talent, making such a commotion for a stunning beauty like his aunt was not excessive at all.

"Let's go!" Looking at her snow-white skin, so white you could almost see the veins, Xu Ping couldn't help but lewdly breathe hot air into her ear, wrapping one arm around her slender yet full waist, and laughing heartily.

"Ah..." Ji Jingyue exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly tried to push Xu Ping away, but she couldn't resist the man's strength. At this moment, the horse started galloping, and she swayed and fell into Xu Ping's arms.

"Hehe, Auntie, where do you think you're going!" Xu Ping resisted the urge to reach up and touch her soft breasts, while playfully resting his head on her shoulder, breathing hot air into her ear.

"Be serious!" Ji Jingyue glared at Xu Ping with a charming look, then said with a hint of melancholy, "Where are we going? I've been in the capital for over a month now, it's about time to go back to Jiangnan! Besides, my brother is making a scene here, and my sister is angry. If we don't take him back in good spirits soon, my father will probably come to the capital in a couple of days."

"Don't go back!" Xu Ping stopped teasing her, hugged her tighter, and smelled the faint fragrance of his aunt's hair. He said gently, "Don't you think the capital is good?"

"Huh? What's so good about the capital!" Ji Jingyue felt a sweet warmth in her heart at Xu Ping's offer to keep her, but she still stubbornly said, "All that scheming and backstabbing all day long, there's nothing to do! I have plenty of good food and fun things to do back in Jiangnan, why stay in this boring place!" "

Because I'm here," Xu Ping replied affectionately, his tone firm and without the slightest hesitation. As he spoke, he lowered his head and gently kissed her slightly sweaty neck, murmuring, "Isn't that enough?"

"Ping'er, don't do this!" Ji Jingyue was immediately startled, struggling and trembling as she said, "I'm your aunt, why are you always acting like this?"

"I only see you as a beautiful woman!" Xu Ping said seriously and somewhat unreasonably. "Since you're a woman, you need a man's love and care. What's wrong with that?"

"No way!" Ji Jingyue panicked briefly before immediately saying sharply, "I'm your elder. How can you have such thoughts! This is outrageous and disgraceful." After saying that, she forcefully pried Xu Ping's hands off her waist.

"Don't talk to me about propriety!" Upon hearing such a phrase, Xu Ping immediately thought of those old fogies in the Ministry of Rites, their words dripping with feigned weakness. His previous gentle tone vanished, and he pulled her into a tighter embrace, his voice resolute:

"What the hell does my liking you have to do with propriety? That's just nonsense spouted by idle people. Let's put a knife to their throats and see what they can say then. What good is propriety anyway!"

"Ping'er, don't do this!" No matter how generous Ji Jingyue was, being hugged so intimately by her nephew in the street triggered her inherent reserve, and she immediately pleaded in a trembling voice.

Xu Ping knew that women these days were still quite conservative, and seeing that their house was less than ten meters away, he knew it wouldn't look good if others saw them. So, he pulled his hand back, yielding to her pleas.

Ji Jingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, when Xu Ping withdrew his hand, she felt a strange emptiness in her heart, as if she had lost a sense of security.

Outside the door, several servants could be seen cleaning up the damaged carriage. It seemed that Qiao'er had successfully brought Ji Baofeng back. Hopefully, her uncle hadn't been scared to death by what had just happened. Amen!

"Ping'er!" Ji Jingyue gracefully dismounted with Xu Ping's help, biting her lower lip and hesitating for a while before saying with a slightly flushed face, "Actually, the reason I brought my elder brother back this time was because Father said he had to make sure he got married no matter what! Today's incident caused such a commotion, I have to go to the palace to talk to my sister and see what to do!" Xu

Ping immediately understood. It turned out that his maternal grandfather was still determined to have a grandson, which was why he had caused such a scene. Although he had acted recklessly, his mother had basically been very indulgent towards him. Now that the old man had spoken, she probably had no choice but to do this.

"Alright!" After thinking for a while, Xu Ping nodded, his expression lewd. "But tell my mom that neither of you should go back for now. As for Grandpa's desire for a grandson, I'll take care of that."

"You'll take care of that?" Ji Jingyue's tone was full of doubt. After all, it had been over twenty years, and no one could stop her stubborn older brother from being obsessed with those craftsmen's skills. Even when her father was furious, he remained unmoved. What good solution could they possibly have now?

"That's right, that's right!" Xu Ping grinned lewdly as he had a servant bring a new carriage. He helped his aunt into the carriage and confidently declared, "Unless Uncle's thing can't get hard, or he accidentally cuts it off, I'll take care of it. There won't be a single problem."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ji Jingyue scolded coquettishly. Such boldness was hard for even her outspoken personality to accept.

"Hehe!" Xu Ping chuckled, admiring his aunt's rare shy demeanor. Her already charming face was flushed with a rosy blush, like a young girl in love, making her even more radiant. He couldn't resist leaning closer, gazing at her affectionately.

"Come on, let's go!" Seeing her nephew about to kiss her, Ji Jingyue panicked and scurried into the carriage, urging the driver to hurry.

The driver, knowing his master's personality, turned to Xu Ping for permission.

Xu Ping, not wanting to tease her any longer, nodded slightly, and the driver confidently lifted the reins, heading towards the palace.

"Awesome!" Xu Ping couldn't help but laugh heartily after watching them disappear into the distance. The day had been truly entertaining, adding a touch of spice to his otherwise stressful life. Coupled with his beautiful aunt's captivating shyness and youthful charm beneath her sexy and fiery exterior, the transformation was undeniably a great reward. His

only complaint was Leng Yue, such a blockhead. "When faced with something like this, wouldn't it be better to just stand aside quietly? Why keep chasing after her and causing such a mess!" Xu Ping thought bitterly, but he had to admit that Leng Yue was indeed very special. He hadn't seen her smile once from beginning to end; she really had a personality.

"What's so great about that, Master!" Qiao'er had already come out to greet him, wearing a cute pink dress that made her look playful and adorable. She looked at Xu Ping with a grin and teased, "Are you and Aunt Ji all lovey-dovey? I'm so envious!"

"Envious my foot!" Xu Ping scolded irritably, "If you're envious, come and serve me tonight! I'll fulfill

your wish." After saying that, his eyes were fixed on her fair skin, as white as mutton fat, at the slightly exposed neckline.

"Never mind!" Qiao'er knew her master meant what he said, so she immediately waved her hands with a pitiful expression, saying, "I'm afraid Sister Xiaomi will say I'm competing for favor, and then she'll beat me, what should I do!" Xu

Ping couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking: Xiaomi can beat you? With her weak body and docile personality, ten Xiaomis wouldn't be a match for you, you little devil. What are you pretending to be pitiful for?

Although he thought about it, Xu Ping also had an idea about his uncle's matter. He smiled lewdly and beckoned Qiao'er over.

Qiao'er took a step back with a wary look on her innocent face, looking at Xu Ping with a completely innocent expression, and asked in her naive and cute tone, "What's wrong?"

"Damn it, afraid I'll eat you up!" Xu Ping pretended to be angry, reached out and grabbed her small and incredibly soft hand, pulled her to his side, and while wantonly squeezing her soft and boneless hand, whispered a few words in her ear.

"No way!" Qiao'er's small mouth gaped open in surprise, staring at Xu Ping in disbelief.

Looking at her delicate, rosy little ear and soft, baby-like hair, Xu Ping couldn't resist sticking out his tongue and gently licking it. He then kissed her ear before saying with lingering pleasure, "Yes, just do as I say!" Qiao'er

felt the warm, wet tongue licking her ear, sending a shiver of pleasure through her body. She quickly covered her ears and jumped aside, blushing and pouting, "What are you doing? If you're going to say it, why are you licking it! Are you a puppy?"

"Hehe, I couldn't help it!" Xu Ping looked at the little witch's shy appearance with a smug look, then suddenly his expression turned serious, and he said in a very stern tone, "Remember, don't bring me any scumbags, understand?"

"I know!" Qiao'er muttered, seemingly dissatisfied, "You have no taste, I despise you."

"What?" Xu Ping squinted, looking at her with a cold smile.

Qiao'er felt a chill run down her spine. Looking at her master's expression, she feared he might really devour her if she stayed any longer. She quickly feigned innocence, walking out the door while grinning and saying, "It's nothing, I just meant you're

so handsome, Master! I'll go do it right away, I promise I won't disappoint you, okay?"

"Good girl!" Xu Ping laughed heartily, feeling a surge of satisfaction as he watched the little devil flee. "Serves you right for always peeping at me and my wives making love. If I weren't so busy, I would have already taken you. Did you really think my erection was fake?

But saying I'd devour you is a bit premature. Qiao'er is only twelve years old! Her figure is rather pitifully petite, only about 1.2 meters tall. Where did all that food go? Did she just excrete all the nutrients in the toilet?" He was

in a good mood, but also felt a little guilty, as making such a fuss wasn't good. Upon entering the mansion, Xu Ping's first act was to instruct his accountants to take silver to the market at the south gate to compensate the people whose stalls he had overturned! This sum might be a drop in the ocean for him, but for those honest and law-abiding commoners, it was sometimes unacceptable.
[Episode 6] Chapter 2: The Effects of the Aphrodisiac

After entering the mansion, Xu Ping's first inquiry was about Ji Baofeng's condition. Although he should be alright,

seeing this seemingly unimpressive imperial brother-in-law in the main hall, where he had fainted and was placed on his armchair, it seemed that even military families didn't necessarily produce tiger cubs. His maternal grandfather's Po Jun Camp was once a formidable force, and his title as General Jinwu was renowned throughout the land when he drove the Yuan army back to the Yellow River. Yet, his son was so timid, fainting from such a minor incident—no future for him!

Uncle Liu stood smiling to the side. Upon seeing Xu Ping enter, he immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Master, the Imperial Uncle is perfectly fine. He simply fainted from shock and only needs some rest."

Having checked Uncle Liu's pulse, Xu Ping breathed a sigh of relief. After instructing the maids to take good care of him, he beckoned Uncle Liu to come out. Uncle Liu didn't ask any further questions. After dismissing the servants, the two strolled to the back garden and sat facing each other.

Seeing Xu Ping's apparent embarrassment, Uncle Liu immediately smiled kindly and asked, "Young Prince, please speak frankly with this old servant!" Xu

Ping blushed slightly and said somewhat shyly, "Uncle Liu, I'm preparing to form my own Imperial Guard, but after much thought, being a general is different from fighting. It's not about brute force, it's about brains. I feel I'm not cut out for it!" "

Hehe!" Seeing how clearly Xu Ping understood him, Uncle Liu asked with satisfaction, "Is the Young Prince worried that the new army will lack capable commanders?"

"Yes!" Xu Ping immediately nodded eagerly, saying, "I'm just worried about lacking that one person. Finding someone who can fight and is also problem-free is extremely difficult. Most importantly, their background must be clean, and given the current situation, this person must be brave and skilled in battle, and have experience fighting against grassland tribes. I don't want to find someone who can only recite military texts!"

"Let me think about it!" Uncle Liu frowned upon hearing this, knowing full well that his master would never accept those who only knew theory. Currently, the only places that met these requirements were the Hungry Wolf Camp in the Northeast and the Broken Army Camp in Jiangnan. The Python Camp, while sounding impressive for guarding the Northwest, was almost entirely defensive and definitely not the type his master wanted.

Xu Ping watched Uncle Liu's furrowed brow in deep thought, praying for a stroke of good luck. Having the Imperial Guard was useless without a capable commander; Xu Ping knew his own limitations. Military campaigns in this era were far more complex than in modern times. One had to be able to assess terrain and weather, and boost morale. A

true general needed to know when to advance and retreat, even when charging into battle. Such a person had to be as calm as a monster, yet also capable of acting impulsively when necessary.

"I've got it!" Uncle Liu suddenly clapped his hands, his face beaming with excitement. "This old servant just remembered someone, a fierce general who guarded Xifeng Pass back then. Later, when the court was short of supplies and didn't provide provisions or pay, he was imprisoned for allowing his soldiers to plunder civilian property. He's still locked up in the Ministry of Justice's prison, and it's been a full seven years now."

"Great! Tell me more about him," Xu Ping immediately asked with interest. Xu Ping liked guys like this who didn't play by the rules; such people would definitely be unpredictable in battle!

Uncle Liu smiled somewhat sheepishly and said, "This old servant doesn't know much about him. I only know that his name is Guan Daming, originally a commander of a thousand men! Several times he led his troops out of the pass without authorization to plunder nomadic tribes, violating the court's consistent military order of only defending and not attacking in the Northwest. He's quite a rare wild horse!" "

That fierce!" Xu Ping was even more delighted. He had heard a lot about the troubles in the Northwest. Sometimes the Jurchens or Khitans would even come to the city walls to clamor, but the soldiers there would only fire a few stray arrows and then ignore them. The imperial court's attitude was very clear: as long as the other side didn't launch a large-scale invasion, that was fine. The occasional loss of local merchant caravans was something the northwestern garrison turned a blind eye to. This Guan Daming dared to go beyond the pass and cause chaos; he was at least a hot-blooded fellow.

"Hehe!" Uncle Liu smiled with satisfaction, relieved to be able to share his master's burdens. "The Ministry of War has been slow

to make a decision on his case. Perhaps the General of the Golden Guard and the Prince of Zhenbei are supporting him behind the scenes for repeatedly disobeying orders to leave the pass! Otherwise,

that alone would be enough to chop off his head. Now, getting him released is not a difficult task!"

"Then let's get him released! What are we waiting for!" Xu Ping said excitedly. "If I want him, does the Ministry of Justice dare to say a word

?"

Uncle Liu hesitated for a moment, but seeing Xu Ping's good mood, he tentatively asked, "Master, Hong Shun is also imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice's

jail. Do you think it's appropriate to..."

Xu Ping slapped his forehead and smiled sheepishly. "Damn, I forgot about him! That kid has probably

been through a lot. It's about time to release him."

These days, Xu Ping finally understood why everyone living under the powerful lived in fear and trembling

. If Uncle Liu hadn't mentioned it, I would have completely forgotten about Hong Shun. If Uncle Liu had unfortunately forgotten him too,

that guy might have starved to death inside and no one would have known. No wonder they say serving a ruler is like serving a tiger. Not to mention the constant beheadings,

sometimes a bad memory can easily lead to death.

"This old servant will go and do it right away!" Uncle Liu said, and then took his leave.

"What's the rush!" Xu Ping immediately stood up, even more anxious than Xu Ping, and asked, "Tell me first what to do about the Imperial Guards!" Uncle Liu

looked at Xu Ping speechlessly, somewhat amused, and said, "Your Highness can recruit troops yourself; this only requires His Majesty's approval. As for the Ministry of Revenue's provisions, this old servant thinks it's best not to count on them. Of course, if you don't want the Ministry of War to manage them, you can speak to His Majesty beforehand."

"Do you think we can let those bastards manage them?" Xu Ping cursed irritably, "Don't those guys in the Ministry of War know what shame is? They give orders, and almost none of the four major military camps obey! The only respectable force, the Imperial Guards, isn't under their jurisdiction. They just secretly withhold the provisions of local armies to drink and have fun; they're just a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

"Yes, yes!" Uncle Liu nodded as he took his leave, a smirk on his face. Knowing that the young prince had always had a lot of opinions about the six ministries of the court, he naturally didn't say anything more.

No sooner had Uncle Liu left than Qiao'er came running in with her signature bouncy steps, a smug smile on her face revealing her two cute little tiger teeth. "Master," she said, "it's done."

"Hehe, it's done!" Xu Ping grinned lewdly, gesturing for her to wait outside.

When they reached the main hall, Ji Baofeng had already woken up, still pale and weak, slowly drinking the tonic soup the maids had brought him. Seeing Xu Ping enter, his complexion brightened slightly, and he smiled happily, saying, "Ping'er, thank you!" Xu Ping

was slightly taken aback, not expecting the shock to cure his stutter. Normally, it would take this guy two or three seconds to pronounce "Ping," but now he spoke it more fluently than a TV presenter. Was it a stroke of good luck?

"It's alright, Uncle!" Xu Ping's mind raced, and he immediately pretended to be anxious, stepping forward and saying in a tense tone, "You shouldn't rest either!"

"Wh-what's wrong!" Ji Baofeng immediately tensed up; his stutter had flared up again!

Xu Ping, looking extremely anxious, stamped his feet and said angrily, "It's all because of your two good sisters! They'll send people to kidnap you again soon. I'll find you a place to hide before they arrive!"

"Okay, okay!" Ji Baofeng immediately jumped up in fright, knocking over the soup bowl, and ran outside even faster than Xu Ping.

Once in the carriage, Xu Ping didn't know the way! He gestured for Qiao'er to hurry up, and Qiao'er glanced at Ji Baofeng with a puzzled look before raising the reins and slowly heading west of the city.

In a corner near the city wall on the west side of the city, there was a small alley, the liveliest place in the capital at night, almost always filled with revelry, because this alley was the traditional red-light district. The alley was lined with brothels standing side by side. As Xu Ping's carriage, clearly exuding an official air, slowly passed by, the already enthusiastic girls on the second floor shouted even louder:

"Sir, come on up! Our girls are the prettiest!"

"Sir, come and see. We also have young girls, both boys and girls!"

"Sir, we also have twins, aged nine to fifteen!"

"Sir, our twins are so beautiful, and they'll even give you oral sex, guaranteed to make you feel good!" The

shouts, so intense they seemed to penetrate to the bone, made Xu Ping's blood boil inside the carriage! But seeing that the carriage didn't seem to be stopping, they immediately changed their tune, switching from promoting the girls to promoting the twins! Xu Ping suddenly lost his energy. He had almost been tempted to get off and patronize them by their sweet voices, but now it felt like he had been kicked in the groin after getting an erection—a thoroughly painful, unpleasant experience from the inside out.

Many high-ranking officials and nobles had already run out of things to do. Although they appeared conservative on the surface, sexual techniques were quite diverse these days, and there were quite a few who preferred anal sex. Some of the more perverse ones developed a liking for young boys, and this distorted hobby became another selling point for brothels.

"Ping, Ping'er, are we...are we there yet?" Ji Baofeng seemed very uncomfortable in this place; his dry, dark face even had a shy blush, and he spoke with extreme embarrassment.

"We're almost there!" Xu Ping said weakly, "Don't worry, Uncle, we're not going to a place like this!"

"That's good!" Ji Baofeng breathed a sigh of relief. His rejection of women was so strong that it was suspicious; Xu Ping even wondered if he was interested in young boys.

"Master, we've arrived!" Qiao'er called out obediently as the carriage slowly came to a stop. As they passed through this charming alley, her pure and lovely appearance had already made a bunch of middle-aged lechers drool. They were all cursing which blind fool had the heart to let such a cute little girl drive, calling them either blind or out of their minds.

"Uncle, we've arrived!" Xu Ping said as he got out of the car. They had reached the deepest part of the alley and stopped in front of a courtyard that looked like a residence, but seemed out of place in this passionate place.

"Master, Imperial Uncle. Please follow me!" Qiao'er greeted them very obediently. Although she was a crazy little devil, she knew that she had to act like a gentle lady in front of others. If she was thought to have disgraced the Crown Prince's family, Zhao Ling would be the first to scold her!

The two of them entered under Qiao'er's guidance. Upon entering, they found a neat little courtyard that looked almost no different from an ordinary person's home. But as they turned the corner of the corridor and entered the garden, they were greeted by a verdant courtyard covered with ivy and full of flowers. On a small pond, the water from the waterwheel dripped gently, a sound that instantly soothed the soul.

In the center of the courtyard, a small bamboo pavilion stood prominently above the pond. Aside from the bamboo, the pavilion was sparsely decorated, its serene elegance creating a tranquil atmosphere.

Before the pavilion, a beautiful woman in a light blue dress stood gracefully, waiting to greet visitors. Her flowing hair was clearly meticulously styled, adorned with a few exquisite yet understated hairpins that accentuated the smooth beauty of her long, flowing hair. Her

long eyelashes seemed to flutter playfully, and her bright, full eyes held a gentle warmth. Her stunningly beautiful face held only a gentle smile, complementing her captivating black eyes and slightly upturned, rosy lips, giving her a quiet yet alluring sensuality.

"This servant greets Your Highness, Your Highness, and Your Majesty's brother-in-law!" Liu Ziyi gracefully curtsied, then looked at Xu Ping with tender affection, appearing every inch the well-mannered young lady.

"Ziyi!" Xu Ping wanted to take her hand and tell her how much he had missed her, but seeing her meticulous attire and refined manners, he understood that she had prepared carefully for meeting his elder. His heart warmed, and he didn't try to take advantage of her, simply saying gently, "I missed you!" "

Me too!" Liu Ziyi trembled, a blush of happiness instantly spreading across her face. She led the two to sit in the pavilion, then said softly, "Your Highness, this servant has prepared some simple wine and dishes. Please have a taste!"

"You made these?" Xu Ping asked with interest.

"Mmm!" Liu Ziyi nodded obediently, then gave Qiao'er a look, and Qiao'er immediately ran obediently to the back.

"Ping, Ping'er, this, this is your maid!" Ji Baofeng felt embarrassed for not speaking up, so he asked casually. However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Liu Ziyi showed no shock or amazement whatsoever, which really surprised Xu Ping. You know, she was naturally alluring; when he first brought her back to the mansion, even the usually composed Zhang Hu was captivated. This kind of bewitching charm was not something ordinary people could resist. But thinking about it, it was strange.

Qiao'er was also the kind of cute little girl that men would easily lose their minds at first sight, but he didn't react at all. What was going on? Thinking of this, Xu Ping couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. Could this uncle have the same taste as that old pervert Kong Hai? Men are a menace! Xu Ping immediately and instinctively moved away from him.

Although his mind was filled with many thoughts, Xu Ping still looked at Liu Ziyi with deep affection and said softly, "This is my confidante, and I believe she will soon be your nephew's wife."

"Hmm, not bad!" Ji Baofeng smiled憨厚ly and nodded, seemingly quite satisfied with Liu Ziyi's performance. Even though he wasn't pretentious, he was still a member of the imperial family and the emperor's brother-in-law! His amiable smile exuded a palpable sense of authority and hierarchy.

Receiving praise from her beloved and affirmation from her master's uncle, Liu Ziyi was so happy she felt almost dizzy, her heart overflowing with sweetness. After looking at Xu Ping with deep affection, she said gracefully, "Master, this servant will play the zither to accompany your conversation!"

After speaking, she lightly lifted her sleeves and walked to the wooden zither that had been prepared at the bottom of the steps. Elegantly adjusting her flowing skirt, she slowly sat down, her slender, jade-like fingers gently caressing the zither. With a gentle touch, a melodious and leisurely tune immediately began to play.

"Ping, Ping'er. Not bad!" Ji Baofeng gave her a thumbs-up in appreciation.

"Of course!" Xu Ping nodded with a smile, glancing at Liu Ziyi's furtive, girlishly affectionate gaze that always lingered on him, a surge of pride welling up inside him. Thinking back to his first time with his beautiful master, the unforgettable, ecstatic sensation of her warm tongue tracing his skin, he instinctively felt aroused.

Several well-behaved and charming maids filed in, each walking with graceful, delicate steps, displaying impeccable manners. As she placed the delicious dishes on the table, she looked at the two men with a puzzled expression. After all, no men had ever appeared here before, so it was quite strange to them.

Xu Ping also keenly sensed that these maids were almost all of third-rate cultivation, apparently all under Liu Ziyi's command. Each of them was beautiful enough to make a beauty lose her luster; while not quite stunningly beautiful, they were at least pretty young women.

The dishes were served, simply arranged in four plates: a plate of fried peanuts, a plate of roast chicken, a plate of steamed fish, and a pot of broth that had simmered until it turned milky white! Liu Ziyi naturally knew that Xu Ping detested waste and extravagance, so she served fewer dishes, but with even more care. The aroma alone was enough to whet one's appetite.

"Uncle, come, let me toast you!" Xu Ping stood up, filled both of their glasses with wine, and respectfully picked up the cups. Regardless of how unfamiliar he was with this uncle, he had made significant contributions to his future army, so this toast was impolite.

"Come on!" Ji Baofeng was equally unreserved with his drink, cupping his hands slightly before downing it in one gulp. His face immediately turned rosy, and after a long exhale, he clicked his tongue in praise, "Shili Xiang is indeed a fine wine, fragrant and delicious, leaving a lingering aftertaste."

As for the Shili Xiang winery, after the establishment of the Ministry of Commerce, Xu Ping only considered it a small, immature game, but he still enjoyed hearing praise. He immediately poured him another glass of wine, smiling broadly, and said, "I'm glad you like it! I promise I'll make sure you get plenty of wine from now on."

(To avoid being accused of padding the word count, I won't stutter!)

"Hehe, I rarely drink!" Ji Baofeng shook his head with a smile, saying, "It's especially bad to drink while working. If you're so kind, give some to the brothers who work with me! They spent three days and three nights with me in the cell, and they worked together at the furnace for over a month."

"Of course!" Xu Ping immediately nodded, eagerly saying, "The rewards from the Crown Prince's residence were sent yesterday. Each of the craftsmen who were forged received twenty taels of silver and ten jars of good wine! I certainly won't mistreat these people!"

"Hehe." Ji Baofeng smiled happily, his tone unusually teasing, "That much? It seems the rumor that my nephew is a miser isn't quite accurate!"

"That's right, that's slander!" Xu Ping couldn't help but blush. Was his stinginess really that well-known? Even his uncle, a hard-working madman, knew about it. Was it really necessary to exaggerate like that?

"Ping, Ping'er, shouldn't you get married?" After drinking a few more cups at Xu Ping's urging, Ji Baofeng put down his cup and said with a somewhat forlorn expression, "If I remember correctly, you're almost seventeen this year. The current emperor only has you as his heir, so you should start producing offspring for the royal family as soon as possible."

Xu Ping shook his head nonchalantly and said, "Hehe, there's no rush!"

But in reality, it was a lie to say he wasn't worried. Every time he saw his father and mother, this topic had become almost a routine, especially after Zhao Ling and the other maids moved into the mansion. Ji Xinyue was quite dissatisfied that these girls hadn't conceived a royal heir. After all, for daughters from commoner families, unless they were fortunate enough to become pregnant, the royal family wouldn't give them the status that women needed most. This was also a problem that worried Xu Ping.

"Have one soon!" Ji Baofeng hiccuped softly and then earnestly advised with a serious expression.

Xu Ping also felt it was necessary, but suddenly he keenly sensed that Liu Ziyi's zither playing had subtly changed. Just moments before, the melody had flowed smoothly and pleasantly, but without anyone noticing, it had become melancholic and self-pitying, unconsciously inducing a sense of sentimental confusion. "

After all, I'm a practitioner of seductive arts," Xu Ping couldn't help but sigh; the melody of music truly could influence one's mood. Seeing Liu Ziyi's expression, he roughly understood that she was playing in accordance with his music, and immediately gave her an approving look.

"Uncle!" Xu Ping clinked glasses with him again, then tentatively asked, "Then why aren't you married yet? This matter has worried a lot of people!"

"Married? Marry whom!" Ji Baofeng's eyes suddenly became vacant, and he muttered to himself in a somewhat confused manner, "She doesn't belong to me at all."

There's hope! Xu Ping immediately perked up. As long as he wasn't attracted to men, things would be easier. He pressed his advantage, asking, "Uncle, who is this 'she' you're talking about?"

Ji Baofeng realized he'd slipped up and tried to shut up, but it was too late. After pondering for a while, his expression became quite rapt, and his tone suddenly became cheerful, as if recalling something, saying, "She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!"

"How beautiful!" Xu Ping knew that haste makes waste, and the most important thing was to guide him gently, but he couldn't help but curse inwardly: What's with this deep, mysterious stuff?!

Ji Baofeng's dry, old face flushed slightly, like a shy boy who had never been in love. He said somewhat embarrassedly, "I don't know how to describe her. I dream about her every night. When I'm daydreaming, she's all I think about. I don't feel anything for other women."

"I see!" Xu Ping understood. It wasn't that his uncle didn't like women; he was just a hopeless romantic. But even if he was taciturn, he was still the emperor's brother-in-law, his sister was the empress, and his father held considerable military power, a founding general whose fame was renowned throughout the land. What kind of woman could have kept him from winning her heart for over twenty years? It was too amazing.

Xu Ping's curiosity was immediately piqued. While repeatedly urging him to drink, he asked softly, "Oh, so who exactly is this woman?"

Perhaps sensing his long-suppressed emotions, Ji Baofeng shook his head helplessly, his brow furrowed, and said, "I don't know either. I only saw her once, twenty years ago. Back then, she was like a fairy; I couldn't forget her after just one glance."

"That's amazing! Who is she?" Xu Ping became even more interested, his expression turning somewhat gossipy.

Ji Baofeng looked utterly captivated, his eyes filled with tender recollection. After a while, however, his expression turned somewhat painful as he said, "I only know that people call her Master Miaoyin. She seems to be from some palace, and she should be a martial arts practitioner!" "No way!" Xu Ping was immediately dumbfounded. This uncle has such good taste! Of all things to do, he had to go for a nun?

"Yes!" Ji Baofeng's face darkened, but he also looked slightly embarrassed. After all, people in this era generally respected those who lived outside the secular world. Falling in love with a nun was something difficult for anyone to talk about; it took a lot of courage to even say it!

"Impressive." Xu Ping immediately gave a thumbs up, his face full of lewd grin. He was genuinely interested to know what it would feel like to sleep with a nun, touching her bald head while making love to her. But speaking of which, this Miaoyin must be an unforgettable beauty for her uncle.

"Where is she now?" Xu Ping continued his gossipy questioning.

Ji Baofeng, however, looked pained. He took a large gulp of wine and said weakly, "I don't know either. I haven't seen her since that first glance. I've traveled everywhere, inquiring everywhere, but for twenty years I haven't heard a single word about her."

What is love in this world that makes people willing to die for it? Xu Ping was also moved by his infatuation, but couldn't help but curse inwardly: If you like someone, just like them. Why not get married and have kids instead of committing suicide for love at first sight? What's the point?

Qiao'er, looking adorable, walked over carrying two small cups. She gently placed them in front of the two of them and said in a sweet, respectful voice, "Your Highness, Master. This is rock sugar bird's nest. How about you try some?"

"Good girl!" Xu Ping smiled approvingly, but looked at Liu Ziyi with a questioning gaze.

Liu Ziyi nodded slightly, indicating that she roughly knew about the matter, and then lowered her head to play the zither.

"Sigh..." Ji Baofeng's face was flushed, his eyes half-closed, already quite drunk. He immediately picked up the light and refreshing bird's nest and took a few mouthfuls.

Qiao'er watched him quickly devour the bird's nest and smiled slyly.

Xu Ping also took a sip of wine, giving Ji Baofeng a mischievous look.

Ji Baofeng was in a very low mood and didn't notice their expressions. After finishing his drink, he suddenly felt his head getting heavier and heavier, his eyelids drooping. He mumbled, "I, I..." before collapsing onto the table and passing out.

"Damn it, he's passed out!" Xu Ping immediately stood up, looked at Ji Baofeng, and asked worriedly, "Is the dosage okay?"

"It's fine!" Qiao'er pouted unhappily, kicked Ji Baofeng, and said with a wronged expression on her cute face, "I always make the exact dosage, it's all because you guys drank so much wine. Otherwise, how could he have passed out!"

"Qiao'er!" Liu Ziyi immediately put on a stern face and scolded in a sweet voice, "Don't be rude!" Qiao'er

immediately stuck out her cute little tongue playfully. Kicking the emperor's brother-in-law was indeed a bit presumptuous these days. With a light wave of her hand, several maids came up and carried the limp Ji Baofeng into the courtyard.

Seemingly afraid of being scolded by her master, Qiao'er made an excuse that she had something to do and slipped away. Xu Ping didn't care, but Liu Ziyi was terrified. The master really spoils this little apprentice. How could she, a mere girl, possibly kick the dignified brother-in-law of the emperor? Her heart immediately filled with unease. She cautiously glanced at Xu Ping, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her beloved was not angry.

Xu Ping followed, chuckling as he asked, "Ziyi, who exactly is this Master Miaoyin? She's managed to bewitch my perverted uncle! She's amazing!"

Liu Ziyi followed gracefully behind, replying obediently, "Master Miaoyin is a renowned senior in the martial world. Back when the Three Absolute Heavenly Rank established their dominance, she was already at the Upper Earth Rank. After passing the position of Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace to her eldest disciple, she disappeared! There are also rumors that she attained Heavenly Rank after Lin Yuan and has now retired to the mountains to cultivate."

Xu Ping suddenly stopped, somewhat stunned, and asked, "What did you say? She attained Heavenly Rank after Lin Yuan? How old must she be now?"

Liu Ziyi did a quick mental calculation, shaking her head, and said, "This servant isn't entirely sure, but I know that Master Miaoyin entered the martial world around the same time as Uncle Liu. Judging by that age, she should be around seventy years old."

"Damn!" Xu Ping couldn't help but curse, "This is too heavy-handed! My uncle must have seen this old woman when she was in her forties or fifties, so isn't she a seventy or eighty-year-old grandmother now?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt something was off and turned to ask, "When did Lin Yuan and the others reach the Heavenly Rank?"

Liu Ziyi roughly calculated and said softly, "If I remember correctly, it was about thirty years ago! The three Heavenly Rank masters broke through to the Heavenly Rank in less than a year!"

"Damn!" Xu Ping couldn't help but curse inwardly. What's wrong with Zhang Hu's brain? He's telling me about the legends of thirty years ago. Back then, you were just a tadpole, why are you pretending to be so mature? Those old bastards have been famous for so long, they might all be monsters by now. I'm still using the lower Heavenly Rank stage to estimate them. If I really run into them, I'm just asking for death.

"Master!" Liu Ziyi watched as Ji Baofeng was led into a side room. Several maids blushed and came out, their eyes filled with tenderness. They whispered, "We've made all the arrangements. Would you like to rest?"

"Wait, let me see!" Xu Ping said with a lewd smile as he walked to the door. Ji Baofeng had been stripped naked and thrown onto a large bed that was over four meters wide. Besides him were several young palace maids that Qiao'er had brought from Chuxiu Palace. They had all been stripped naked and given aphrodisiacs. Their eyes were full of lust, and they clung to him, lost in passion.

What a potent aphrodisiac! Xu Ping's eyes widened. The drug was really effective; even virgins turned into harlots at the slightest touch. These young girls, their faces filled with lust, pressed their sensitive parts against Ji Baofeng, the only man in the room. It was clear that their crotches were already wet and glistening with moisture.

"Master," Liu Ziyi called out shyly.

"Wait a moment." Xu Ping watched with great interest. At this moment, a young palace maid let out a long moan, grabbed Ji Baofeng's rough hand, and placed it on her firm and round breasts. She sighed with satisfaction and lowered her head to lick Ji Baofeng's body with her cherry-

like lips. The other young palace maids followed suit, using their warm tongues to touch Ji Baofeng's body. In his unconscious state, the aphrodisiac in Ji Baofeng's bird's nest began to take effect, and his breathing became increasingly rapid. His hands, which had been unconsciously manipulated, began to actively touch their bodies, squeezing a young palace maid's round breasts until they were almost deformed, but the young palace maid trembled as if she were extremely satisfied.

A more voluptuous young palace maid knelt down between his legs, her small and slender fingers slowly grasping Ji Baofeng's penis, which he had been a virgin for over forty years. She parted her lips slightly and began to suckle with all her might as if she had found a treasure. Their faces were flushed with lust, their eyes lewd, and their techniques skillful. If one didn't know they had been trained by those old palace maids, it would be hard to believe that these wanton young girls were all genuine virgins.

Watching Ji Baofeng's member harden in the young palace maid's mouth, Xu Ping couldn't help but curse, "Damn, isn't this working? Why did you have to be a monk for so many years! Is it really that fun to secretly masturbate?"

"Master!" Liu Ziyi looked at the intertwined white flesh in the room, and called out softly in embarrassment, not daring to look any longer.

Xu Ping didn't want to look anymore either. At this moment, Ji Baofeng had taken the initiative, pinning down a young palace maid and spreading her slender legs before thrusting hard. The young palace maid cried out in satisfaction and pain, and her virgin blood immediately flowed out, but he seemed not to notice, and immediately began to thrust without any pity. The other girls were filled with envy, crowding around Ji Baofeng. Some even held his hand to their private parts. One girl, unable to squeeze past the others, even knelt down and began French kissing the young palace maid who was moaning with pleasure as Ji Baofeng penetrated her, rubbing her soft hand against her genitals.

Xu Ping's nose was practically bleeding from the sight. Where did Qiao'er get this aphrodisiac? It was too potent! They didn't even care that there were people watching the spectacle outside, continuing to indulge in their lust. But with so many people being deflowered by him, surely one of them would be affected! What's the point

of arranged marriages and wedding nights? No matter how many matchmakers and betrothal gifts you have, it's still not as effective as a single dose of aphrodisiac from me! Damn it!

Xu Ping smiled smugly and gestured for the maids to close the door. Turning his head, he saw Liu Ziyi's already sexy face flushed with a charming blush. With her head lowered, she looked even more alluring. After witnessing such a passionate scene, he couldn't hold back any longer. He immediately stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and said with a lewd smile, "My darling, shouldn't we do something practical now?"

Liu Ziyi glanced at Xu Ping with hazy eyes, then waved for the maids to leave. She pressed down on Xu Ping's large hand, which had already climbed onto her shapely buttocks and was kneading

them, and said in a slightly breathless, coquettish voice, "Master, don't rush! Let me serve you properly, okay?" "Hehe, alright!" Xu Ping nodded in satisfaction, but his hand couldn't wait to wrap around her fragrant shoulder and slowly slip inside her bodice, touching her full and elastic breasts, whose small nipples were already hard.

With a gentle squeeze, Liu Ziyi let out a soft moan and collapsed into Xu Ping's arms. Closing her beautiful eyes, she said in a trembling voice, "Master, may you carry me back to my room? I'll serve you properly there."

"No problem!" Xu Ping laughed and scooped her up in his arms, admiring the alluring woman already aroused in his embrace. Feeling her slightly flushed body, he walked towards her boudoir.

Liu Ziyi's boudoir, like the tranquil sound of a zither, seemed somewhat incongruous with her sexy and charming nature. Located at the innermost part of the courtyard, the small room was surrounded by green bamboo and a garden of flowers and plants, appearing serene and elegant.

But Xu Ping had no time for such refined sentiments; his mind was entirely focused on enjoying his sexy and charming master once more. He kicked the door open with a sudden burst of energy!

The room was elegantly furnished, containing only a dressing table typical of girls, a large wooden bed, and a grand armchair. Fine wines and dishes were laid out on the table, but no other ostentatious items were visible; the simplicity revealed a thoughtful touch.

"Master!"

Two different but equally melodious, feminine voices startled Xu Ping. Looking closer, he saw two women kneeling beside him, their heads bowed. Their figures were remarkably similar—both voluptuous and mature. Their trembling voices betrayed surprise and nervousness.

Kneeling on the ground were the Xu Bining and Xu Bizhi sisters, whom Liu Ziyi had abducted. Xu Ping was somewhat stunned; had he not seen them now, he would have almost forgotten about these beautiful married sisters!

Xu Ping didn't say much. After placing Liu Ziyi on the bed, he smelled the seemingly pervasive feminine fragrance in the boudoir and asked in confusion, "Why are you two here?" The

two sisters quickly got up and closed the door. Xu Bizhi remained kneeling, saying in a somewhat obsequious tone, "This servant is waiting here to serve our master." She then looked at Liu Ziyi with hopeful eyes.

As Liu Ziyi removed Xu Ping's outer garment, she said with a charming smile, "Master, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to enjoy yourself, so I instructed the two sisters to wait here. Please don't mind!" "

How could I mind!" Xu Ping chuckled and sat down on the bed with a flourish, saying, "You're so obedient, I'm overjoyed."

"Thank you, Master!" Liu Ziyi smiled happily, but then shouted at Xu Bizhi, who was kneeling on the ground, "What are you waiting for? Help Master undress!"

"Yes!" Xu Bizhi quickly stepped forward, knelt down, and carefully removed Xu Ping's shoes and socks, saying coquettishly, "Master, I'll help you undress!"

"Hmm," Xu Ping responded faintly, then sprawled out on his back.

Xu Bizhi quickly stepped forward, her small hands trembling as she untied Xu Ping's belt. She gently removed his clothes and trousers, neatly placing them aside.

Seeing the large, erect member, long and thick, hard and brimming with explosive power, the three women couldn't help but stare, their breaths quickening in unison.

Xu Ping felt a warm, bone-deep comfort on his legs. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Bining kneeling on the ground, carefully washing her feet in a basin of hot water. She was now only wearing a small undergarment and panties, her snow-white skin slightly flushed, looking incredibly alluring!

"Master, let me massage you first!" Liu Ziyi gracefully pulled on the sash at her waist, causing her soft silk dress to fall to the ground. Her eyes held a hint of shyness, but even more so, deep affection. After glancing at Xu Ping, she slowly removed her white undergarment and panties, revealing her perfectly proportioned figure. A little shy, yet delighted by her lover's intense gaze, she knelt and climbed onto the bed.

Xu Ping's erection throbbed with desire, and he jumped a few times in protest. Her figure was still as voluptuous and alluring as ever; her full, tempting breasts seemed a little larger, her lower abdomen still delicate and slender, and the soft, sexy hair in her pubic area was as lovely and charming as spring grass.

When she moved her long, beautiful legs, the bright red vulva was faintly visible between her legs, almost making Xu Ping lose control. If it weren't for wanting to see what new tricks she had up her sleeve to please him, he wouldn't have had such patience.

Liu Ziyi smiled charmingly, but also looked somewhat embarrassed at the blushing Xu sisters, after all, it was the first time she had shown her naked body to someone other than her lover. He had already pounced on her. Even though they were all women, it was still a little difficult.

[Episode 6] Chapter 3: The Night of the Four-P

The Xu sisters exchanged glances. Although it was their first time serving Xu Ping with others, and they were a little uncomfortable, Liu Ziyi had already removed her clothes, so they were too embarrassed to wear their close-fitting underwear anymore. After giving Xu Ping a seductive look, they also removed their soft undergarments, revealing their mature and alluring bodies!

When the three beauties became naked lambs, Xu Ping couldn't help but feel his penis throb with pleasure. He secretly compared them. Although the three women were close in age, they each had their own unique charm. Liu Ziyi had the best face and a well-proportioned and beautiful figure. Xu Bizhi looked the most mature, with the thickest pubic hair, but she still looked so beautiful, and her breasts were the largest. Xu Bining was a little petite, but still very full-figured. Although her breasts were the smallest among the three women, they were particularly round and beautiful. The only drawback was that, in terms of looks and feminine charm, she was slightly inferior to her sister and her beautiful master.

Liu Ziyi, blushing, came to the foot of the bed, gently supported Xu Ping's neck, and knelt down. She placed her lover's head on her full, supple legs!

"Master, is this pressure alright?" Liu Ziyi asked, her small hands already pressing on Xu Ping's head, her movements gentle yet perfectly controlled.

"Hmm, not bad!" Xu Ping praised, closing his eyes to enjoy the sensation. Her small hands were gentle and measured, truly relaxing.

One of the Xu sisters continued washing Xu Ping's feet and massaging the soles, while the other diligently massaged his legs, both carefully observing Xu Ping's expression, afraid of doing anything wrong.

Xu Ping was so comfortable that he almost forgot there were three beautiful young women naked beside him, ready to enjoy him. He felt as their small hands moved over him, his strong muscles and tense nerves instantly relaxing, leaving him limp and powerless, not wanting to move a single muscle.

Liu Ziyi's face was full of tenderness as she carefully observed her lover's expression. Every slight frown from Xu Ping made her heart tremble, but while his expression was comfortable, she was secretly delighted.

After massaging for a while, none of the three touched Xu Ping's penis. Only when Liu Ziyi felt that her lover's body had reached its peak of relaxation did she give the Xu sisters a wink.

Compared to Xu Bizhi's still somewhat coy reserve, Xu Bining seemed to have completely let go. Her face flushed slightly before she began to dry Xu Ping's feet with a towel. Liu Ziyi gave a slight tug, and Xu Ping sprawled onto the bed.

Xu Bining climbed on top of him, kneeling at Xu Ping's feet. After a moment's hesitation, she lifted Xu Ping's feet and placed them on her soft breasts, beginning to suckle his toes.

Xu Ping, feeling ticklish, gasped in pleasure. At this moment, a soft embroidered pillow replaced Liu Ziyi's warm thighs. Xu Bizhi, imitating her, knelt between Xu Ping's legs, grabbed his other foot, placed it on her breast, and also lowered her head to lick Xu Ping's toes.

"Master, please don't move, let us servants serve you!" Liu Ziyi held Xu Ping down while gently taking his hand and placing it on her breast. She lowered her head and offered her cherry-like lips, her face flushed with passion.

Xu Ping unceremoniously pinched her full breasts, gently teasing her already erect, adorable, and delicate pink nipples. He commanded, "Stick out your tongue!"

Liu Ziyi blushed, her shy expression making her even more beautiful. She closed her eyes, opened her trembling lips, and shyly extended her rosy, translucent tongue, nervously awaiting her lover's taste.

Xu Ping licked her fragrant tongue with satisfaction. Seeing her tremble slightly, he embraced her neck and pulled her close before kissing her red lips, beginning to capture her tongue and lick and suck it wantonly!

Liu Ziyi's body immediately went limp, tightly embracing Xu Ping's waist, responding enthusiastically to her lover's teasing. Her delicate tongue slipped into Xu Ping's mouth, swirling wildly.

Although she responded passionately, boldly roaming Xu Ping's body with her small hands, she lacked experience. Xu Ping didn't mind; it was already rare for her to be so uninhibited. He kissed her while moving her upwards.

"Master..." Liu Ziyi struggled to support herself with her hands, lying on Xu Ping's head. Her trembling voice and her sensual, intoxicated appearance were almost too much for him to bear.

Xu Ping looked at her full breasts and immediately grabbed one in each hand, kneading it. He sucked on her nipple, and even a gentle lick made Liu Ziyi gasp in satisfaction.

The Xu sisters watched Xu Ping's tenderness towards Liu Ziyi with a hint of jealousy, but they knew their own status and dared not hope for anything in return. The two sisters, their eyes moistened by the sight of the erotic scene before them, exchanged a glance and, in unison, lowered Xu Ping's feet, beginning to kiss his calves.

The man's rough feet seemed to hold no allure for them; instead, they kissed their way up with relish. Xu Bining, in particular, seductively used her eyes to entice Xu Ping, deliberately licking his calves with her small, rosy tongue, leaving a trail of glistening saliva.

The sisters, perfectly in sync, continued kissing up Xu Ping's legs. Xu Bining, unable to contain herself any longer, breathed heavily as she looked at the hard, erect penis before letting out a soft moan and licking from the base up, taking the large head into her mouth and beginning to suckle with relish.

Xu Bizhi, not to be outdone, slightly parted Xu Ping's legs and lowered her head, carefully licking the man's testicles with her warm lips.

Two warm, soft little tongues intertwined, and Xu Ping couldn't help but let out a long, comfortable breath. The two sisters were clearly much more in sync than the first time. One took his penis into her mouth, while the other licked between his thighs and groin. Their two little tongues danced nimbly between his legs, each gliding across him bringing an intoxicating pleasure!

Xu Ping was instantly overwhelmed with pleasure, only knowing to pant heavily and enjoy their nimble little tongues.

After releasing Liu Ziyi, Xu Ping took a deep breath, looked at the two sisters working so hard between his legs, and gave them an approving look.

The sisters worked even harder; Xu Bizhi even spread Xu Ping's legs apart and kissed his anus without any hesitation!

"Again!" Xu Ping gasped in pleasure. When her warm, moist tongue licked him, his body trembled instinctively. Soon, he felt her tongue attack his anus, licking and teasingly trying to slip inside.

Liu Ziyi's face flushed, her hair disheveled. She took a while to recover from the intense kiss. Seeing Xu Ping's satisfied expression, she secretly rejoiced at her arrangement, but immediately lowered her head to kiss his chest, her soft tongue moving nimbly.

Another incredibly pleasurable sensation. Xu Ping knew his nipples were being sucked into her warm, moist mouth, her tongue circling around them, stimulating his central nervous system. The pleasure was so intense that his mind went blank, unable to think clearly.

Everything was understood. Xu Ping enjoyed the kisses from these three beautiful women, his mind completely blank. He had never experienced such ecstasy before.

Xu Ping couldn't resist any longer. Watching Liu Ziyi's shapely buttocks swaying in front of him as she lay down, he slapped her snow-white flesh and, panting, said, "Baby, come on up!"

"Mmm!" Liu Ziyi nodded, blushing.

The Xu sisters, of course, didn't dare compete for her favor. Hearing Xu Ping's words, they immediately sat up, their mouths glistening with saliva. Xu Bining's eyes were filled with yearning desire, a bright strand of saliva even hanging from her lips as she looked pitifully at Xu Ping.

Xu Ping immediately nodded gently at them, praising, "You did well!"

"Thank you, Master!" The two sisters were overjoyed. They moved aside to make room for Liu Ziyi, wiping their mouths with handkerchiefs, watching enviously as Liu Ziyi, her face flushed with desire, sat on Xu Ping's lap, awkwardly and nervously grasping his throbbing penis.

"Master, this is my first time. Please tell me if I did a bad job." Liu Ziyi blushed and glanced at Xu Ping, then slightly parted her legs and straddled his waist. Her bright red labia were already covered with a layer of clear, lustrous love juice, swollen with blood and looking beautiful, so beautiful that one wanted to swallow her whole.

"Ah..." As Liu Ziyi raised her head, a soft moan that could make one's bones go weak escaped her lips. She had already grasped Xu Ping's dragon root, covered with the saliva of the two sisters, and slowly sat down on it after aiming it at her vagina.

Watching his member disappear little by little into her body, the tight, warm feeling made Xu Ping involuntarily arch his back in pleasure. Liu Ziyi's vagina was still so tight and strong, as if it was not yet used to the fact that she was a wife. It writhed powerfully, tightly surrounding him, and the heat inside her vagina made him feel a soul-stirring, bone-melting pleasure.

The slow entry made Xu Ping a little uncomfortable. He pressed down on her legs and thrust upwards forcefully, immediately penetrating deep inside her. It felt as if he had encountered a small, suction-like opening, its opening and closing sending shivers down her spine!

"Ah!" The sudden force made Liu Ziyi wince in pain, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, but she bit her lip and didn't utter a sound. Her small hands trembled as she pressed against Xu Ping's chest, supporting her body as she slowly raised her buttocks and then slowly lowered herself.

The visual impact was no less than the physical pleasure. Xu Ping stared wide-eyed as his thick, long penis entered, even pulling her labia in, and then pulled them out as well. Her small flower-like opening seemed unable to bear the penetration. Seeing the erotic scene before him, he immediately became hard and swollen even more.

Liu Ziyi groaned softly, naturally sensing her lover's excitement. She glanced at Xu Ping with spring-like eyes, then continued her somewhat uncomfortable, rhythmic up-and-down hip movements.

Xu Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Although her movements were still a bit clumsy, it was precisely this alluring awkwardness that was most captivating. Watching her breasts sway with each increasingly rapid rise and fall, he couldn't resist reaching out and pinching them, roughly kneading them until the soft, elastic flesh was almost deformed.

Liu Ziyi's legs suddenly felt weak. She took a deep breath, grabbed Xu Ping's hand, and placed it in front of her. With misty eyes, she began to suck on Xu Ping's fingers, continuing her seductive hip movements.

Gradually, Liu Ziyi's movements quickened. She sucked on Xu Ping's fingers forcefully, and couldn't help but let out soft, coquettish moans.

Xu Ping, enjoying the sensation, glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the Xu sisters sitting properly to the side. Both women's faces were flushed with passion, their breathing rapid, their full breasts trembling with each breath. Their legs rubbed together nervously, their hands unsure of where to go.

Seeing Xu Ping finally look at them, the sisters simultaneously adopted a pitiful expression!

Liu Ziyi cried out a few times, her body trembling before her vagina contracted powerfully, gripping Xu Ping's penis tightly. A gush of hot fluid spurted from her womb, spasms making her body tense, then suddenly she went limp, collapsing onto Xu Ping's chest, panting heavily, saying intermittently, "M-Master! This servant can't...can't..." Her

breath was hot and seemed to carry a fragrance. Seeing her exhausted state, Xu Ping knew his beautiful master had done her best, and said nothing more, simply gesturing for her to get off him.

Liu Ziyi nodded somewhat shamefully, then slowly pushed the still-erect penis out of her body with her raised buttocks. Immediately, glistening love fluid flowed from her opening. Her body went limp, and she collapsed onto the next bed, closing her eyes to enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm, breathing heavily.

"Come here!" Xu Ping pinched her breasts a few times, then beckoned to the Xu sisters, whose eyes were gleaming with desire.

"Master!" The two sisters, their faces full of eagerness, scrambled over.

Xu Ping didn't respond to their advances, but instead patted Liu Ziyi's breasts and commanded, "Lie down!"

"Mmm..." Liu Ziyi responded weakly, slowly turning and lying face down on the bed, her legs slightly bent as she knelt, her full, snow-white buttocks raised high, her back to Xu Ping. Her body trembled slightly. Although she felt a little embarrassed to be in such a shameful position in front of the two women, the thought of her lover's fascination with her body filled her with

a sweet feeling.

"Good girl!" Xu Ping didn't try to conquer her body again. Instead, he pulled Xu Bizhi over and pressed her head between Liu Ziyi's legs, ordering, "Serve your master!"

"Master! I..." Liu Ziyi was stunned. Turning around, her face turned completely red with embarrassment, and she was momentarily at a loss.

Xu Bizhi was the same, her breath quickening as she looked at the beautiful vulva before her. The engorged and full labia were a vibrant red, every hair so soft and lovely. The engorged labia were like blooming petals, so beautiful that it was almost mesmerizing. Although she had played the game of fake love with her sister before, this was a different woman, and she was also momentarily stunned.

Xu Ping impatiently slapped Xu Bizhi's plump, high buttocks, causing her to groan involuntarily. He said irritably, "What are you looking at? Didn't you hear me?!"

"No, don't..." Liu Ziyi wanted to please her lover, but most women in ancient times were reserved and traditional, and she certainly couldn't accept such an absurd thing!

Seeing her about to back away, Xu Ping immediately put on a stern face and said, "Didn't you hear me telling you not to move?"

Liu Ziyi stopped immediately upon hearing this, glanced at Xu Ping embarrassedly, and dared not disobey him. She looked shyly at Xu Bizhi and then obediently knelt down, her fragrant buttocks raised high towards her. She was so ashamed that she buried her beautiful face in her arms, not daring to look at her.

"Hehe!" Xu Ping chuckled lewdly, pulling Xu Bining down to his crotch while kicking Xu Bizhi's buttocks. He said to the shy Liu Ziyi, "Baby, just enjoy it!"

"Mmm!" Liu Ziyi replied lightly, then fell silent.

Seeing her sister's awkwardness, Xu Bining didn't dare speak either. She immediately moved closer to Xu Ping's crotch, making no attempt to hide the fact that it had just been pulled from another woman's body. She opened her mouth and began licking the penis, still wet with Liu Ziyi's fluids, her little tongue still nimble, occasionally glancing at Xu Ping in a pleading manner.

Xu Ping patted her head approvingly, leering, "You're such a good girl!" Xu

Bizhi saw the buttocks trembling slightly, knowing that Liu Ziyi's trembling was no less than her own. Looking back at her sister already buried in her master's crotch, and seeing Xu Ping's darkening expression, she dared not say anything more! Blushing, she placed her delicate hand on Liu Ziyi's buttocks, gently licking the tender flesh with her tongue.

"Ah! Uh..."

Even this slight touch elicited a strong moan from Liu Ziyi, who had just experienced an orgasm, her body twitching slightly.

Xu Bizhi glanced at the excitement on Xu Ping's face, then immediately buried her face between Liu Ziyi's legs, her small hand gently parting her labia, her tongue licking the pink flesh vigorously, finding the most sensitive spot a woman can have. She gently licked the engorged clitoris, and Liu Ziyi immediately arched her back in excitement.

Xu Ping enjoyed the diligent oral service from the beauty beneath him, watching with excitement as Xu Bizhi became increasingly skilled at licking Liu Ziyi's vulva, diligently licking her sensitive clitoris, causing Liu Ziyi's buttocks to tremble, and her whole body to begin moaning softly.

Xu Ping maintained a neutral stance towards lesbian relationships. However, such a sensual scene would be a great stimulation for any man. Rather than seeing Xu Bizhi taking advantage of Liu Ziyi, Xu Ping clearly felt that these two married sisters were simply serving him and Liu Ziyi!

"Alright..." After watching for a while, Xu Ping couldn't hold back any longer. He stepped forward and pushed Xu Bizhi aside. Looking at her beautiful vulva covered in saliva, he grasped his penis and grabbed Liu Ziyi's waist, then began to enter her body again!

"Master, so... comfortable!"

Liu Ziyi felt a moment of emptiness, but the familiar feeling of fullness immediately returned. The stimulation was so intense that she almost fainted. She couldn't help but cry out loudly, swaying her hips and begging for pleasure: "Master, fuck me to death... ah... so deep... all the way... to the bottom..."

With each of her passionate cries, Xu Ping thrust into her vagina, leaving red handprints on her swaying buttocks, further stimulating Liu Ziyi to the point of almost collapsing from pleasure.

The advantage of the "old man pushing the cart" position is that it allows for deep penetration. Watching her jade-like back covered in fragrant sweat, and her white buttocks swaying up and down with each strong thrust, Xu Ping felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment in conquering such a noble and sexy beauty beneath him, making his movements increasingly rough.

Long Gen thrust deeper and deeper into her body, Liu Ziyi was so overwhelmed by pleasure that she lost all ability to think. Her love juices slowly flowed from her vulva down her legs, dripping onto the sheets. Wave after wave of orgasms washed over her, the carnal pleasure completely overwhelming her reason and restraint. She shook her head wildly, moaning in a mixture of pain and pleasure, only able to scream with each thrust of Xu Ping into her buttocks, unable to speak.

"Ah! I'm dying... I'm dying..."

Wave after wave of orgasms soaked a large patch of the sheets with her love juices. After another powerful thrust from Xu Ping, she was completely overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure. After a few screams, a small amount of her love juices gushed from deep within her womb. Her body stiffened for a while before her eyes rolled back, and she fainted in blissful ecstasy!

Xu Ping watched with satisfaction as his beautiful master, drenched in sweat and completely unconscious from his ministrations, withdrew his penis. He released her waist, and Liu Ziyi instantly went limp, collapsing onto the bed, panting heavily, too weak to even move a finger.

The Xu sisters sat obediently by the bed, afraid to move, lest they anger Xu Ping if they couldn't resist playing their erotic game again. So, despite their burning desire, they dared not make the slightest move!

Xu Ping took a breath, leaned against the headboard, and gave them a wink.

Xu Bizhi immediately stepped forward, and together with her sister, moved the immobile Liu Ziyi to the inside, gently covering her with the blanket. She then looked enviously at the satisfied bliss on Liu Ziyi's face, before turning to Xu Ping with a pitiful expression.

Xu Ping noticed two wet patches where they had been sitting and couldn't help but laugh out loud, gesturing for them to come and lie down!

The two sisters, forgetting their shyness, crawled over and knelt side-by-side like female dogs, their buttocks raised towards Xu Ping.

Xu Ping patted their plump, upturned buttocks a few times with satisfaction, noticing they were already overflowing with desire from the sight of this erotic scene; their mature bodies' only remaining, youthful, private parts were already soaked. After laughing heartily a few more times, he moved behind them, somewhat hesitantly looking at these beautiful sisters, each with their own unique charm. Their private parts were both equally tender and beautiful; he didn't know which one to start with.

"Master, please favor the elder sister first!" Xu Bining immediately moved to the side and said timidly.

"You're quite obedient!" Xu Ping snorted and said nothing more. He stepped forward, grabbed Xu Bizhi's waist, aimed his still-erect member at her warm little hole, and slowly inserted it, feeling as if he were deflowering a virgin, forcing open layers of tender flesh!

During the insertion, Xu Bizhi's whole body trembled, seemingly whimpering in satisfaction! After fully penetrating, Xu Ping had little patience for tenderness and began to thrust forcefully, pressing down on her full buttocks and pumping in and out, slamming against her hips again and again.

Xu Bizhi gradually began to moan from her initial discomfort. Afraid that Xu Ping would be angry, Xu Bining timidly stepped forward, looking at him pitifully with her big eyes.

"Lie down!" Xu Ping commanded while touching her full breasts.

Seeing that Xu Ping wasn't angry, Xu Bining smiled with delight and immediately lay down. Xu Ping immediately grabbed Xu Bizhi's waist, lifted her up, and made her lie on top of him.

The two sisters lay on top of each other, facing each other. Xu Bizhi, on top, was particularly embarrassed and murmured softly, "Sister..." Before she could finish speaking, Xu Ping thrust deeply into her cervix, causing her to moan softly.

"Sister..." Xu Bining immediately embraced her sister passionately, kissing her reddened ear. Xu

Ping watched the scene with excitement: two biological sisters, naked and embracing each other, at his mercy. Such eroticism was beyond the comprehension of most. He immediately placed his hands on her back and thrust even harder. The

sheer size of Xu Ping's penis alone was enough to overwhelm Xu Bizhi's restraint. Adding to this, the tingling sensation from her sister's unrestrained licking of her ear sent waves of intense pleasure through her, leaving her in a state of shock and indescribable excitement.

"Master, ah! I...I'm coming..."

Xu Bizhi let out a high-pitched scream, arching her body, her whole body stiffening with powerful spasms, her eyes rolling back slightly, her rosy, sensual lips trembling uncontrollably. Her body went limp, and she murmured softly, lying helplessly on her sister's soft body, breathing heavily, her face flushed as she enjoyed the ecstasy of her orgasm.

Xu Ping felt a pang of pleasure from the warmth of her post-orgasmic vaginal fluid. Seeing that Xu Bizhi was panting and unable to move, and then looking at Xu Bining, who was still diligently teasing her, he couldn't help but lick his lips. He then took Xu Bining's legs in his hands, spread them apart in an M-shape, and slowly inserted himself into her moist, shy lips!

"Ah, Master, Master...be gentle!"

Xu Bining frowned slightly, pleading in a trembling voice. But Xu Ping had no time to be gentle with her. Although the two sisters had lost their virginity at the same time, the feeling after penetration was that Xu Bining's vagina was tighter, and the writhing was more pleasurable, like being caressed by many children's tender hands at the same time.

He took a slight breath, adjusted his position, and placed his large hand on Xu Bizhi's buttocks, slapping her fragrant buttocks while thrusting his waist to begin pumping in Xu Bining's wet but tight little hole.

From now on, Xu Ping no longer cared about their feelings. He began to enjoy their mature yet immature bodies with force and without any pity. When the older sister orgasmed, he would penetrate the younger sister, and when the younger sister orgasmed, he would penetrate the older sister. Each time he pulled out his dragon root, he enjoyed a different vagina, making Xu Ping feel so good that he almost lost his humanity!

What excited him the most was that they were sisters who had once been married.

"Master...I'm going to die...ah!"

"Push, thrust so hard...Master...harder..."

Amidst the sisters' increasingly unrestrained moans, Xu Ping was also excitedly about to ejaculate. He held both sisters' legs around his waist, no longer able to distinguish who he was penetrating. He only knew that they were constantly in a warm, moist embrace, making the most ecstatic piston-like movements, enjoying the tight friction of their tender vaginas. Only from the position could he vaguely sense whether it was the younger sister's or older sister's body entering or leaving.

Xu Ping was so excited he was practically lost in his own world. The sisters beneath him had experienced countless orgasms from his ministrations; this mental satisfaction far surpassed any physical pleasure. But just then, a warm, soft body pressed against his back, gently and passionately rubbing against him.

Liu Ziyi weakly rubbed her soft, elastic breasts against Xu Ping's back while pleading softly, "Master, please grant me the dragon essence?" Xu

Ping was already at his wit's end. Seeing his beautiful master's pitiful pleas behind him, who could resist?

With a swift turn, Xu Ping pulled away from the two sisters, practically tossing them aside, and pounced on Liu Ziyi, thrusting hard into her vagina. Amidst his master's weak moans, he pumped in and out like a storm, each thrust seemingly trying to pierce her body. The sounds of flesh colliding echoed frequently!

"M-Master...please ejaculate inside me!"

Liu Ziyi had never been so unrestrained. She cried out wildly, pressing Xu Ping's buttocks forcefully into her body. Her still-recovering body writhed powerfully, arching her upper body and sucking passionately on Xu Ping's breasts, yearning for her lover to climax inside her.

Xu Ping could no longer hold back; a shiver ran through his waist, and after a few low groans, he tightly embraced her burning body. His mind went blank, and after a few hard thrusts, his penis swelled, ejaculating thick, precious semen!

The scalding semen burned her, and Liu Ziyi immediately rolled her eyes in bliss, moaning excitedly before fainting again.

Xu Ping, too, went limp, holding her tighter, and weakly thrust a few more times, letting his vigorous semen ejaculate several more times before collapsing from her body, panting heavily beside her.

As he collapsed, Xu Ping noticed that the Xu sisters had weakly propped themselves up, their bodies ravaged by his ministrations. His eyes were fixed on their swollen lower bodies, their small labia turned outwards, seemingly unable to withstand any more thrusts, yet their faces showed the same satisfaction.

However, Xu Ping noticed the fleeting jealousy and sorrow in their eyes. Despite feeling it wasn't appropriate, he still panted and said, "Come here, if you can get pregnant, Master will grant you titles!" The

sisters' eyes lit up simultaneously. Xu Bining rushed forward impatiently. Although still feeling weak, she focused intently on grasping Xu Ping's still slightly limp penis, stained with a little semen, and thrusting it into her vagina. She knelt down, kissing Xu Ping's neck while shaking her lower body, seemingly hoping the sperm would enter her uterus faster.

Xu Bizhi, however, didn't know what to do. She crawled forward and saw her sister already possessing her master. She turned to place her last hope on Liu Ziyi, but was too frightened to approach.

Xu Ping ignored the still writhing Xu Bining on top of him, turned his head, and burst into laughter. Although Liu Ziyi was usually quite open and generous in other matters, at this moment she moved her buttocks to the foot of the bed, watching Xu Bizhi warily and coldly, as if afraid that Xu Bizhi would get close and share the semen she had left inside her.

After gesturing for the somewhat reluctant Xu Bining to get off her, Xu Ping looked at Xu Bizhi's envious eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Was this his fault or their fault? They all wanted to have his child without thinking of anything else. Watching Xu Bining carefully smear the semen that had fallen on the sheets into her vagina, he almost laughed out loud.

However, after thinking about it for a moment, Xu Ping understood. The Xu sisters' current status wasn't even low; they were just lowly maids who couldn't see the light of day. Besides wanting wealth and status, what they really wanted most was to save their lives, since their past was something difficult to talk about. Although Liu Ziyi had already pledged her allegiance to him, the harem felt very foreign to her, perhaps out of fear that without a child, he would forget her.

Furthermore, for women of this era, not being able to conceive was a devastating blow. Whether it was the ridicule of others or the self-reproach that plagued them, the weight of that burden was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Sigh!"

The imperial family is truly ruthless. Xu Ping leaned back, letting out a deep sigh. This wasn't just their problem, but also his own. Zhao Ling, his closest and most beloved

woman in the manor, had shown no signs of pregnancy despite several intimate encounters. Although his mother frequently sent imperial physicians to "take care of the Empress's health," it was clear to anyone that his parents were already somewhat dissatisfied with Zhao Ling's lack of pregnancy.

If no woman in the manor could conceive his child, the future would likely be very difficult. Moreover, on this very matter, his father, unusually, reached an agreement with the Ministry of Rites. Although the selection of the Crown Princess hadn't been officially announced, it seemed to be proceeding in secret!

Although Xu Ping wasn't keen on sleeping with unfamiliar women, a quick count of the women in his household revealed that none of them were pregnant, making it difficult to be convincing. Even if he wanted to

win over the Ministry of Rites, Xu Ping felt he lacked confidence. Zhao Ling, his first woman, was intelligent, obedient, sensible, and discerning, gentle and considerate, always understanding his needs. However, she was an orphan, and her brother had once been a notorious bandit, making her somewhat unsuitable for public life.

Cheng Ningxue and Lin Ziyan were women from common backgrounds. Although both were beautiful, they were also commoners, and Lin Ziyan was a widow. Besides, if he hadn't been suppressing them, their treasonous charges alone would have been enough to eliminate any hope for them.

Liu Ziyi, a beauty of unparalleled allure, exudes feminine charm and sensuality in every gesture, yet she is from a demonic sect. Although her management of the brothel hasn't been revealed, her status is utterly incompatible with his. To put it bluntly, she's a rough-and-tumble江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the martial arts world) outcast, with even her origins unclear.

Qiao'er, that's even more frustrating. Although mischievous and adorable, she's a hidden right-hand woman, always helping him solve problems, but even her origins are unknown. Despite his doting affection, he can't deny that she's ultimately just a servant, and certainly not a contender for the position of Crown Princess.

The Xu sisters were originally Zhang Danian's perverted, gay wife; hiding them is an impossible and shameful act!

Thinking of this, Xu Ping ignored the three beauties beside him, each with their own thoughts, sighed deeply, and wearily closed his eyes. The ancient imperial system was truly beyond his reach. Conflicts with other matters within the Ministry of Rites weren't a problem, but his lack of an heir had caused a huge uproar in the court, even among the common people. He truly didn't know how to resolve this.

The three women looked at Xu Ping, who had previously been so ruthless, now sighing and looking at each other helplessly. Even Liu Ziyi looked at Xu Ping with worry, but dared not utter a word.

"I want to sleep!" Xu Ping said listlessly. Putting aside other worries, this matter was paramount. Even if he took it lightly, the lack of an heir was always unsettling. Not only was the court discussing it, but the people of the land were too. This was undoubtedly the most troublesome thing.

The three women looked at Xu Ping, seeing his distressed appearance, and suddenly lost interest in vying for his favor. Liu Ziyi stopped paying attention to her own private parts and quickly got up to make pillows and blankets for Xu Ping.

"This servant will take her leave now!" The

Xu sisters knew they couldn't afford to offend Xu Ping at this time, so they obediently tried to retreat.

Xu Ping frowned and commanded, "Lie down, both of you!" The

Xu sisters were both surprised and delighted, but also a little uneasy. They quickly responded and spread out the new large quilt, then cautiously crawled in.

Xu Ping held Liu Ziyi in one arm, and with the other arm, he didn't know which of the two sisters he was holding. He sighed and said listlessly, "Alright, go to sleep!"

The moon hung high, and Xu Ping fell asleep with a headache. Although Liu Ziyi nestled in the man's arms, she couldn't find peace for a long time. This night might seem absurd and obscene, but she had seen the most vulnerable side of a high and mighty man, especially her beloved. She secretly blamed her womb for being uncooperative, wondering why she couldn't conceive a son or grandson! Feeling ashamed, she snuggled closer to Xu Ping, afraid of losing this safe and secure embrace.

[Episode 6] Chapter 4: Teasing Aunt

The next morning, Xu Ping's melancholy had long since vanished with a good night's sleep. Anyway, there are so many women; if he ejaculates on each one, surely one will get pregnant! Even if his mother has objections, he's not a woman-averse monk like his uncle, so she probably won't say much.

In his drowsy state, he suddenly remembered Lin Ziyan's period last time, and Xu Ping was so angry he wanted to slap himself. Why didn't he ask when they had their periods? He always ejaculated during their safe period, shooting a ton of blood. The man died, but the woman remained slim—it was truly fucking ridiculous.

The bed no longer held the entanglement of jade-like legs and flesh from the previous night, but the lingering, pungent smell of passion still seemed to permeate the air. When Xu Ping opened his eyes, yawning, he saw Liu Ziyi, already dressed in a magnificent long gown, sitting gracefully and alluringly at the table, tending to the washing utensils, her eyes filled with tenderness as she looked at him.

"Master, this servant will help you change!" Liu Ziyi's face was slightly flushed with desire. It's said that women become more beautiful after satisfaction, and this was certainly true for her. Her skin and beautiful face looked much more radiant than yesterday; even without makeup, her skin was still flawless.

Xu Ping, still somewhat drowsy, responded and stood up, naked from the waist down, closing his eyes to enjoy her gentle caresses as she softly wiped his lower body with warm water. He changed into new clothes; the white silk-cotton robe felt exceptionally comfortable!

"Master!" Liu Ziyi knelt down to help Xu Ping tie his belt, saying with a hint of reluctance, "Qiao'er has been waiting outside since early this morning. She said that Her Majesty the Empress went to look for the Imperial Uncle last night but couldn't find him. She's in the manor now and seems quite angry."

"Oh!" Xu Ping shrugged indifferently, rubbed his eyes, and gently kissed her face, saying, "It's nothing. How did those girls go last night?"

Liu Ziyi blushed, obediently leaning against Xu Ping's chest, and whispered, "None of the six girls are virgins anymore!"

"Hehe, really strong!" Xu Ping finished washing up and laughed, putting his arm around her shoulder, lewdly touching her snow-white neck as they walked towards the pavilion.

In the garden, Ji Baofeng was drinking tea with a worried expression. Whether it was from excessive indulgence or the bitterness of losing his virginity after forty years, his face was slightly pale, and his dark circles were heavy. He looked listless, more haggard than a patient who hadn't eaten for days!

In contrast, behind him stood a row of shy, graceful palace maids, each a pure and beautiful young woman in the prime of her youth. Their rosy faces were adorned with faint smiles, though one or two were too embarrassed to look up. Even so, standing in a row, they were quite a sight.

"Congratulations, Uncle!" Xu Ping stepped forward, laughing heartily as he looked at the girls, whose youthful innocence had given way to a mature, alluring charm. "Six of them at once, I refuse to believe none of them won't get pregnant!"

Upon seeing Xu Ping, Ji Baofeng immediately stood up, his face contorted with rage, and shouted, "Ping... Ping'er! What did you do?!"

"Don't be angry!" Xu Ping, seeing Ji Baofeng's legs trembling and his back almost giving way, couldn't help but laugh even more lewdly, chuckling, "Feels good, doesn't it? Six virgins deflowered late, you must have had an amazing time. Just be careful with your old back, don't try anything too difficult like the Guanyin sitting on a lotus!"

"You... you..." Ji Baofeng, already stuttering, was now too angry to speak. He woke up in the morning to find himself surrounded by young, beautiful women, all naked and clinging to him. Looking at the bloodstains on the sheets, he knew exactly what he had done last night! Although somewhat bewildered, he couldn't resist the blatant teasing of a rather bold girl. His morning erection felt wonderfully licked, and unable to resist the allure of her warm, fragrant body, he and another young palace maid thoroughly enjoyed themselves again. He nearly succumbed to his urges as he left the room.

"Alright, thank me next time!" Xu Ping said, putting his arm around his shoulder, giving Liu Ziyi a wink, and leading him outside.

Two carriages were already waiting outside the courtyard gate! Xu Ping habitually got into his own carriage, signaling the other driver to take Ji Baofeng back to the Ministry of Works first. Ji Baofeng had no choice now, and having truly experienced the pleasures of sex last night, he found it hard to refuse. He also felt a pang of longing for the several youthful and charming palace maids.

Qiao'er had disappeared again, but Xu Ping never inquired, knowing she always told others she was out playing, but was actually busy with serious business. Xu Ping was quite concerned about the situation in Kong Hai these past two days, but there hadn't been any news, which was really making him anxious.

As soon as he got out of the car, Uncle Liu was already waiting at the door. Seeing Xu Ping return, he immediately went forward, his old face full of worry, and said, "Master, you're finally back! The Empress is throwing a tantrum in the main hall!"

"Damn, is it that serious?" Xu Ping couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. What had his mother done to make even Uncle Liu come out to seek refuge? He quickly got out of the car and ran inside!

In the main hall, Ji Xinyue, dressed casually, sat in the middle, her face frosty and silent. Ji Jingyue and an old imperial physician stood on either side of her, also not daring to speak!

In front of them stood three delicate figures of similar height, but all equally trembling and even a little fearful. Upon closer inspection, it was Zhao Ling, Cheng Ningxue, and Xiao Mi. All three girls wore the same fearful and anxious expression, looking rather pitiful. They all lowered their heads, afraid to speak, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.

"Mother!" Xu Ping, seeing this, quickly pretended not to know anything, putting on a playful smile and rushing forward, asking with delight, "Why are you here!" Ji

Xinyue's icy expression immediately softened, and she couldn't bring herself to be angry with her mischievous son. However, her tone was still somewhat harsh as she said, "Nothing much, I came to see your uncle. And to have the imperial physician examine your little maids!" "

Is that so!" Xu Ping feigned understanding, turning to the three girls who were almost crying with a serious expression, and said, "Hurry up and thank Her Majesty the Empress!" "

This servant, this commoner thanks Your Majesty!"

The three girls quickly knelt down, their voices sounding choked with emotion.

"Forget it!" Ji Xinyue waved her hand dismissively, her face stern. "You may all leave."

"Yes!"

The three girls turned and ran away as if fleeing. Xu Ping could even see the tears of grievance in Xiao Mi's eyes, and his heart ached. The imperial physician also left after giving a brief explanation. Only Ji Jingyue sat down beside him with a swagger, smiling and saying, "What's wrong, you little rascal? Feeling sorry for her?" Xu

Ping glared at her secretly. Although his aunt looked incredibly dashing in her blue outfit today, her fiery charm and voluptuous figure were quite eye-catching, she lacked one thing when she was with his mother: elegance. This smug look of hers actually made her seem mischievous and cute, and Xu Ping immediately felt a desire to pin her down and ravage her!

"Ping'er!" Ji Xinyue demanded sternly, "Where did you hide your uncle?" Xu

Ping quickly served her tea, grinning, "Mother, please don't be angry! Getting angry like this will ruin your beautiful appearance, and it will break my heart as your son, you know?" Ji

Xinyue wasn't really that angry. Hearing her son's joke, she couldn't help but smile, but her tone was still serious as she said, "Stop flattering me! Do you think I don't know what you're up to? Hurry up and hand over your uncle; I still need to ask your grandfather for favors!" Xu

Ping smiled smugly, a cunning look on his face, and said, "Just tell Grandpa that our uncle is living a life of luxury now. He's about to get married and have children, so he can just wait to hold his grandson!"

"Can't you even lie properly?" Ji Jingyue immediately looked at Xu Ping with disbelief, rolling her eyes. "Someone like him, would he honestly get married and have children? I'd believe you if you said you peeped at someone else's wife while she bathed, or raped someone else's wife and daughter. But your uncle, I don't even think he'd look at a woman with a second glance."

"Jingyue!" Ji Xinyue immediately straightened her face. She was the most indulgent towards Xu Ping, and she would never let her sister speak so harshly!

Ji Jingyue immediately stuck out her rosy little tongue and shut her mouth. Although the two sisters were equally beautiful, if they were dressed in elegant palace dresses and sitting quietly together, it would be impossible to tell them apart. But once they opened their mouths, it wouldn't take more than three sentences to distinguish who was who!

Ji Xinyue then turned around and asked softly, "Ping'er, what exactly happened?"

"Hehe!" Xu Ping smiled slyly and said, "Nothing much. Last night I took my uncle out to play. Later, we went to Chuxiu Palace and found a few young ladies to accompany him in his lovemaking. As a result, my uncle, in a fit of youthful madness, ruined all six young girls. Poor old man, he's probably still sleeping in now."

"Really?" Ji Jingyue looked completely incredulous, and Ji Xinyue had the same reaction.

Xu Ping immediately assured him with a solemn expression, "I don't like lying, really! He's ruined those young ladies. If you don't believe me, I'll have someone bring all the bedsheets and stuff right now; I guarantee they're all covered in the stench of sex!"

"No, no need!" Ji Xinyue hurriedly waved her hand, then after a moment's thought, said gracefully, "In that case, I'll go discuss it with your grandfather. Let's give your uncle a house so he can stay in the capital for now!"

"That's fine!" Ji Jingyue nodded in agreement, seemingly relieved, and said, "As long as my brother can really settle down, I think Father won't object."

"Hmm!" Ji Xinyue smiled gently, but her face immediately turned cold as she looked at Xu Ping, her tone somewhat displeased. "Alright, Ping'er, let's not talk about your uncle's matter for now. I came here on your father's orders; he'll be granting you a marriage soon. I came to see if any of these girls are pregnant with the emperor's child. If so, I'll grant them a marriage, but

none of them are. What's the point of keeping such women around?"

Xu Ping smiled bitterly; what was bound to happen had finally arrived. He knew his mother would never tolerate such a serious matter as continuing the family line, and he really couldn't explain anything to her for the time being.

Ji Jingyue was slightly surprised, a flash of jealousy crossing her face before she quickly replaced it with a teasing tone, saying with a grin, "What's wrong, you little rascal? I thought you'd at least have a bunch of daughters, but it seems none of them are pregnant. Are you impotent?"

"Mind your own business!" Xu Ping glared at her fiercely, then immediately clarified to Ji Xinyue, "Mother, it's not that they're not good enough, it's just that Ping'er is too busy to have time for romance. Think about it, two of these girls are still virgins, how could they be pregnant?" Ji

Xinyue's face darkened, and she said firmly, "You don't need to explain so much to me. This marriage isn't up to you. Now that your father is on the throne and busy with state affairs, your responsibility is to help our royal family continue its lineage! Otherwise, if things continue like this, the country will be unstable, don't you understand?"

"Understood!" Xu Ping dared not disobey. He could hardly find anyone to support him on the matter of carrying on the family line. After all, the concept of "of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is to have no offspring" was deeply ingrained and unchangeable. At seventeen, not being married yet seemed a bit late.

"Good that you understand!" Ji Xinyue said, gracefully standing up. She sighed slightly and said, "Ping'er, whatever you do, your mother will spoil you, but on this matter, you must not disobey your father's wishes. He is currently burdened with state affairs; don't let him worry about this anymore, understand?"

"Ping'er understands!" Xu Ping quickly nodded obediently.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ji Xinyue made a few provocative faces at Xu Ping, her charming appearance even possessing a touch of childlike cuteness. Her rosy, translucent lips pouted, making one want to kiss her a few times!

Xu Ping glared fiercely at her, but inwardly he was gritting his teeth, thinking he'd rip off his aunt's skirt and spank her until her bottom was a bloody mess. She really loved getting involved in any kind of drama!

"By the way, Ping'er!" Ji Xinyue, walking ahead, seemed oblivious to the tension and ambiguous atmosphere behind her, her tone still gentle as she said, "Your father asked me to pass on a message: one of the Fierce Tiger Battalions is in the outskirts of Beijing, and he wants you to go check it out!"

"Oh!" Xu Ping replied casually.

Ji Jingyue, not content with making faces, also wiggled her bottom like a child throwing a tantrum, her eyes full of schadenfreude.

Watching those full, pert buttocks sway before his eyes was practically a challenge to a man's sexual function. Xu Ping couldn't help but swallow hard, glancing out of the corner of his eye. Seeing his mother still talking to herself, he swiftly reached out and delivered a firm, accurate slap to those plump buttocks.

"Ah..." Ji Jingyue didn't expect Xu Ping to actually do it, and immediately cried out in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xinyue turned her head and asked in confusion, not thinking much of it as she looked at her son's serious face, her eyes fixed on her younger sister.

"Nothing!" Ji Jingyue waved her hand as if nothing was wrong, saying, "I just accidentally kicked a small stone, and my foot hurts a little!"

"Where did the stone come from!" Ji Xinyue muttered a few words while looking at the clean ground, but didn't think much of it.

Such a soft and bouncy feel! As soon as she turned around, Xu Ping immediately raised his palm in front of him, sniffing it with a look of intoxication. Whether it was in his mind or not, he seemed to be able to smell a faint, elegant fragrance.

Ji Jingyue blushed, gritting her teeth and staring fiercely at Xu Ping!

Xu Ping immediately smiled slyly, deliberately sticking out his tongue and making a licking motion on his palm in a very lewd manner.

Ji Jingyue trembled slightly, as if she felt the rough tongue licking her buttocks. Embarrassed and enraged, she flashed a throwing knife at Xu Ping!

At such close range, Xu Ping had little chance to dodge. Concentrating his attention, he barely managed to catch the sharp knife, a small cut appearing on his palm. However, he acted as if nothing was wrong, giving her a smug look before humming a tune and using the knife as a toothpick.

Ji Jingyue's face turned green with anger, but by then, all three of them had reached the door. Seeing the people seeing them off at the door watching, she couldn't do anything more. She could only lower her voice and say, fiercely but lightly,

"You wait!" Xu

Ping, with a welcoming smile, forced a sly grin and spat out a sentence barely audible:

"I'll be waiting in bed!"

"Hmph!" Ji Jingyue snorted angrily and stormed off.

After seeing off these two living bodhisattvas, Xu Ping had already noticed Zhao Ling, with red eyes and her head bowed in the farewell procession at the gate, and Cheng Ningxue, who was gently comforting her beside her. Although she wasn't crying, her expression showed that she was also very upset! He sighed helplessly, signaled Uncle Liu to wait for him, and then walked over and naturally took Zhao Ling's hand, leading her to the front garden without saying a word!

A hint of envy flashed in Cheng Ningxue's eyes. Although Xu Ping hadn't asked her to come along, she thought for a moment and gritted her teeth to follow behind. Along the

way, Xu Ping gently held her small hand, and only when their fingers intertwined did he notice Zhao Ling's low sobs lessen. When the three of them reached the tree, Xu Ping stopped, turned around, and lifted Zhao Ling's face. He saw two warm tears slowly streaming down her pure and lovely face, her bright and gentle eyes filled with grievance. His heart ached instantly.

Gently lowering his head, amidst Zhao Ling's tearful shyness, Xu Ping tenderly kissed away the clear tears from the corners of her eyes, softly comforting her, "It's alright, little Ling'er, don't cry anymore, okay?"

"Brother Ping!" Zhao Ling couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears, throwing herself into Xu Ping's arms. "It's all Ling'er's fault! Ling'er's belly is so uncooperative! Please don't abandon me!"

"No, my little Ling'er is so good, how could I bear to leave her!" Xu

Ping's head was also aching. He quickly hugged her tightly, gently stroking her hair to comfort her. Out of the corner of his eye, he clearly saw Cheng Ningxue standing beside him, looking somewhat embarrassed and envious.

After a long while of sweet talk and coaxing, Zhao Ling's sobs finally subsided.

"Brother Ping!" Zhao Ling sniffled, looking pitiful. "I used to be so happy with you, but you're so good to me, I almost forgot you're the Crown Prince, responsible for producing heirs for the royal family. It's all my fault, please scold me."

"Alright, stop talking about that!" Xu Ping waved his hand, his face stern, but his tone gentle. "Go get some sleep now, so you're in good shape to serve me tonight! I don't believe that if I work until tomorrow morning after dinner, it won't be fruitful!" "You're so

annoying..." Zhao Ling was finally amused by Xu Ping's serious yet incredibly lewd expression, bursting into laughter through her tears. She wiped her tears and said coquettishly, "Why do you always talk nonsense!" Cheng

Ningxue's face was also flushed, but she didn't dare say anything more. Since bringing her back to the manor, Xu Ping had been so busy that he barely had time to flirt with the busty girl, leaving her feeling uneasy and uncertain about his true feelings for her. Right now, she considered herself nothing more than a maidservant in the Crown Prince's residence.

"Alright!" Seeing her finally smile, Xu Ping breathed a slight sigh of relief. He patted her pert buttocks lightly and said with a chuckle, "Go and rest for a bit! Uncle Liu and I have some things to discuss."

"Okay!" Zhao Ling nodded obediently and left with Cheng Ningxue, who had been standing nearby for some reason. Halfway there, Cheng Ningxue glanced back at Xu Ping, her expression complex but clearly showing some disappointment.

Looking at Cheng Ningxue's ample bosom, Xu Ping felt a burning desire! He hadn't even managed to win over her mother; how could he possibly be interested in her? With so many troubles going on right now, he doesn't even have the luck to be a spendthrift. There are still virgins in the manor he hasn't managed to seduce, let alone do anything like abducting women.

This life is truly unlucky.

"Master!" As soon as the two women left, Uncle Liu immediately came up.

Xu Ping's expression immediately became calm, and he asked in a flat tone, "Uncle Liu, do you know the situation of the Fierce Tiger Camp in the north of the city?"

"I know a little!" Uncle Liu thought for a moment, and then said respectfully, "If this old servant remembers correctly, the one in the north of the city is the Third Company of the Fierce Tiger Camp. It turns out to be a remnant force that ran between the southwest and northwest fronts!"

"Remnant force?" Xu Ping looked at him in confusion.

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