Romance and Romance in the Ming Dynasty (Chapter 14)

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Chapter Fourteen: The Great Pirate of the Sea In the dark and chilly ice cellar of the Ghost Gate, a naked woman huddled, her long, black hair cascading over her fair shoulders. Her snow-white face appeared even more alluring in the eerie environment. With a soft "hum," the ice door slowly opened, and a man in a gold-trimmed cloak entered. The woman looked up at him with resentment. "Come here!" the man in the gold-trimmed cloak said. The woman had no choice but to look away, supporting her weak body as she slowly crawled over. Her cascading black hair obscured her snow-white face, and no one could see the resentment and fear in her expression. The man in the gold-trimmed cloak pulled out his penis and then, lifting the woman's head, repeatedly thrust it towards his crotch. "Ugh, ugh," the woman groaned in pain, but the man in the gold-trimmed cloak found it incredibly ecstatic. "Zhiyan, I knew from the start that you were a spy sent by the Eastern Depot, but I really couldn't bear to kill you," the man said, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the sensation. "Ugh, ugh," Zhiyan continued to moan in pain, a single, glistening tear welling in her beautiful eyes, making her seem almost too precious to touch. Unfortunately, the man in the gold-trimmed cloak knew nothing of tenderness. The more Zhiyan moaned, the faster he thrust, finally slamming her head down towards his crotch and pouring his thick semen into her cherry-like mouth. Zhiyan let out a soft "ooh," her alabaster-white body collapsing limply to the ground, a trail of milky-white semen still clinging to the corner of her mouth, her melancholic beauty captivating. The man in the gold-trimmed cloak walked out of the ice cellar, satisfied. His henchman, Ghost Face, had been waiting outside for some time. "Have you found out where the Emperor is?" the man in the gold-trimmed cloak asked. "Your subordinate is incompetent and failed to ascertain the Emperor's whereabouts, but I unexpectedly learned a secret in the palace!" Ghost Face said. "What secret?" the man asked coldly. "The Empress Dowager is practicing a rejuvenating technique!" Ghost Face replied. "You wretch!" the man roared, shattering a stone pillar beside him with a single blow. After a long while, the man slowly calmed down and said in a deep voice, "You may leave now!" "Master, a Japanese man has barged in and says he wants to see you!" a disciple reported. "What audacity! This Japanese dog has no respect for our Ghost Gate! I'll teach him a lesson!" Ghost Face said as he walked outside. "Wait!" the man shouted, waving his hand. "Anyone who dares to trespass into my Ghost Gate must be extraordinary. Let me go and meet him myself!" In the Ghost Gate's main hall, a man dressed in Japanese samurai attire sat leisurely in the guest section, sipping fine Biluochun tea, completely ignoring the Ghost Gate disciples who stood facing him with swords drawn. "Hmm, your Ghost Gate's tea is truly excellent!" the Japanese samurai praised. "Bastard, you won't leave here alive today!" Shura, one of the four masters of the Ghost Gate, roared. "You think you can do this?" the Japanese samurai said, splashing his tea at Shura. The tea, which had been harmless, suddenly surged into a raging torrent. Shura used his inner strength to block it, but was immediately overwhelmed by the overwhelming shockwave. "Hmph, what a waste of a good cup of tea!" the Japanese samurai sneered. Shura struggled to his feet, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, indicating severe internal injuries. "Your internal strength is impressive! What brings you to my Ghost Gate?" The speaker was the man in the gold-trimmed cloak. "I've come to discuss a deal with the sect leader!" the Japanese samurai said calmly. "Oh, a deal? Do you possess the necessary qualifications?" The man's words carried a hint of sarcasm. "I never imagined there were so many mediocre people in the world who judge by appearances! How laughable! Hahaha!" The Japanese samurai laughed three times. A smile can conceal a dagger, but this Japanese man's three laughs were far more than that. "Ah!" The Ghost Gate disciples screamed and collapsed, bleeding from all seven orifices, dead. Shura and Ghost Face, both possessing profound internal strength, survived, but their internal organs were damaged, and they collapsed to the ground. This was the long-lost Demonic Sound Technique. The Demonic Sound Technique was incredibly powerful and impossible to defend against. It used internal energy to infuse sound, entering the body through the ears and shattering internal organs, causing the opponent to bleed from all seven orifices and die. Because of its extreme brutality, the Central Plains martial arts world considered practicing it a disgrace, leading to its loss. It was unexpected that this lost martial art had been mastered so skillfully by a Japanese man. "The Demonic Sound Technique is indeed formidable! I admire you! I admire you!" The man leisurely picked up a cup of tea, seemingly unaffected by the Demonic Sound Technique, demonstrating that his internal energy surpassed that of the Japanese samurai. "Please accept my respect!" The man tossed the teacup and teacup to the Japanese samurai. The teacup spun rapidly, generating powerful energy blades, yet not a drop of tea spilled. "Roar!" The Japanese samurai roared, unleashing the Demonic Sound Technique to its peak power, instantly shattering the teacup into dust. Although the teacup shattered into powder, the tea inside remained in its original form, still spinning rapidly. The Japanese samurai was shocked and drew his katana from its sheath—no! The sheath didn't contain a katana! It was a gleaming sword! The samurai, wielding the sword, thrust it at the rapidly approaching tea, shattering it into a cloud of mist. Then, with a sweep of sword energy, the mist dissipated, freezing everything in its path. "Water Condensation Sword Technique!" the man exclaimed. "You're not Japanese!" Upon hearing this, the Japanese samurai sheathed his Water Condensation Sword and said, "Master, you have excellent eyesight. I am Wang Zhi, the captain of the Five Peaks Ship!" Who was Wang Zhi? This Wang Zhi was the infamous sea pirate of history! Historical records state that during the Zhengde era, he introduced firearms to Japan, established an armed force there, and declared himself King Hui. "So it's Prince Hui!" The man paused, then continued, "What deal does Prince Hui want to discuss with me?"
Wang Zhi laughed, "I know you're investigating Emperor Zhengde's whereabouts, and I can tell you just like that!"
"Then what do you want to trade with me?" the man asked. "A woman named Zhiyan!" Wang Zhi touched the sword in his hand, "My men have learned that she was abducted by you." "Prince Hui is indeed well-informed, even knowing the activities of my Ghost Gate! I admire you!" The man smiled and said, "Men, hand Zhiyan over to Prince Hui!" "Sect Master is truly straightforward. Alright, then I'll tell you what I know. A month ago, Emperor Zhengde left the palace incognito, sailing from Tianjin. When he arrived in the Fujian area, he was ambushed by a large number of experts. All his entourage was killed, and Zhengde's whereabouts are unknown." "Indeed, valuable intelligence!" After the man finished speaking, he waved his hand, signaling his disciples to bring the naked Zhiyan to Wang Zhi. Wang Zhi hugged Zhiyan tightly, his eyes wide with disbelief. "I never imagined there could be such a beauty in the world!"
"Be careful she doesn't drain you dry!" The man's mocking words carried a hint of jealousy. "Thank you for the reminder, Sect Leader! Farewell!" Wang Zhi finished speaking and vanished without a trace. In the southeastern sea, a large ship was anchored, with five tall buildings on board, one high and four low, making it look like a castle floating on the sea from afar. Because the ship was too large to dock, the people on board had to row small boats to the market on shore to buy goods. "The ship owner is truly blessed with good fortune, to have acquired such a captivating woman!" exclaimed a servant rowing a small boat. "Indeed, this woman is not only beautiful, but her skills in bed are also top-notch. The ship owner has only spent two nights with her, and he's already ordered us brothers to buy aphrodisiacs!" another servant chimed in. "Sigh, we brothers haven't done a single job in days. At this rate, we'll probably starve to death sooner or later!" complained the servant who had rowed the first boat. "Brother, there's nothing we can do about it. If you were in that situation, you would have turned against General Liu for that woman too," a servant comforted him. The "General Liu" the servant referred to was Liu Cang, the General of Jiangzhe. Liu Cang and Wang Zhi were an official and a bandit, respectively, but the two had colluded. In the past, Liu Cang secretly assisted Wang Zhi's Japanese pirates in landing and looting, which led to the rampant piracy along the coast. A few days ago, Liu Cang, for the sake of the Thousand-Machine Mystery Map, ordered Wang Zhi to go to Guimen to retrieve Zhiyan. However, after obtaining Zhiyan, Wang Zhi was captivated by her beauty and took her for himself. This enraged Liu Cang, who severed ties with Wang Zhi and established numerous defenses along the coast, cutting off Wang Zhi's livelihood. However, Liu Cang underestimated Wang Zhi. Since Wang Zhi had the ability to rule as a king in Japan, dealing with a mere general would be a piece of cake! Leaving Wang Zhi aside for now, let's return to Song Shiqing's side. Gongsun Shu led about a hundred soldiers who had been successfully persuaded to defect to Macau. After the battle of Macau, the Portuguese fled, leaving behind a dilapidated castle. Gongsun Shu ordered his soldiers to make some repairs and then set up camp there. Although Song Shiqing had been shot by Li Tai's arrow, he recovered quickly thanks to Murong Jin's careful treatment. "What troubles you, sir?" Song Shiqing asked, looking at the worried Gongsun Shu. Gongsun Shu forced a smile and, instead of answering, asked, "Does the young master know how much grain is left in the castle?" Needless to say, Song Shiqing understood the reason for Gongsun Shu's worry. "Why don't we dismiss these soldiers?" Song Shiqing said in a deep voice. "No, these are the foundation of your family!" Gongsun Shu stopped him. "Then what should we do?" Song Shiqing sighed. In truth, Song Shiqing was very reluctant to dismiss them, after all, these were his loyal followers who were willing to die for him! However, since they're risking their lives for you, you have to feed them. These hundred-plus people mean over a hundred mouths to feed—how easy is that to maintain? "Young master, why don't you lead them into business?" Gongsun Shu suggested. "Business?" Song Shiqing was taken aback. Gongsun Shu stroked his beard and said, "That's right. With your expertise in firearms, young master, you could design even more sophisticated muskets!" Song Shiqing immediately understood. In the early Ming Dynasty, firearms were introduced to the court from Europe and gradually equipped the army. By the mid-Ming Dynasty, all the muskets used by the imperial army were from Europe, either imitations or purchased. In short, the arms trade could be incredibly lucrative! "Sir, you're brilliant! I've finally understood. I'll do as you suggest!" Song Shiqing smiled after speaking. It seemed this old man Gongsun had quite a business sense. Without further ado, Song Shiqing began developing even more powerful explosive charges that very day. International standards and usage restrictions were all irrelevant at this point; as long as the explosive power was great, nothing else mattered. A deafening roar, louder than thunder, shook the very ground. The soldiers watching had never seen such powerful explosives before, and they all stumbled and fell in fright. Even the horses in the fortress were startled! "Excellent! This thing will definitely detonate!" Song Shiqing was overjoyed, for his explosive packs were several times more powerful than traditional black powder! He then taught his soldiers the manufacturing method, instructing them to replicate it. Thus, the prototype of a modern military factory was born. Song Shiqing's firearms workshop began to gain fame in Guangdong with these incredibly powerful explosive packs. Even the Guangdong Provincial Governor personally paid him a visit. "I have heard of the extraordinary power of the explosives developed by Young Master Song, so I have come to pay you a visit today!" Governor Lu said in his official tone. "You flatter me, sir. How can my clumsy skills compare to those of the craftsmen of the Provincial Administration Commission?" Song Shiqing's words were clearly sarcastic. Lord Lu wasn't a fool; he naturally understood that Song Shiqing was mocking his craftsmen, and his face darkened with displeasure. But the fact remained: his craftsmen's creations were far inferior, and they deserved to be ridiculed. "I've heard that Young Master Song has developed a small explosive device. Would you be so kind as to show it to me?" Lord Lu asked, abandoning his official airs. "Since you wish to see it, sir, I have no choice but to present it!" Song Shiqing said, then ordered his men, "Go and fetch a hand grenade for you to see!" The hand grenade Song Shiqing referred to was the melon-shaped grenade used by the Japanese in anti-Japanese war dramas. Although it looked the same, Song Shiqing's craftsmanship couldn't match its sophistication. However, in this era when firearms were just emerging, it was already considered a remarkable weapon. "This is what you call a grenade?" Lord Lu asked, looking at the striped iron ball in his hand. "That's right! This is a grenade!" Song Shiqing took the grenade from Lord Lu and explained, "My lord, please look. There's a rope here. Just pull it and throw it, and it will explode. The iron ball inside contains explosives, which will blast the ball into several pieces along the stripes. These fragments can also fly out and kill enemies." "Is this thing really as powerful as you say, young master?" Lord Lu pointed at the grenade in Song Shiqing's hand, clearly somewhat skeptical. Song Shiqing smiled slightly: "Whether I'm exaggerating or not, you'll know once you try it!" After saying that, he pulled the fuse and threw it into the open space outside the fortress. The grenade drew a beautiful arc in the air and then fell heavily to the ground with a "boom." A plume of black smoke rose into the air, and the iron fragments flew around like pear blossoms, with astonishing destructive power! Lord Lu looked utterly astonished, his mouth agape, his expression quite embarrassed. "How are you feeling, sir?" Song Shiqing asked. Lord Lu snapped back to reality and said, "The power is truly astonishing! I wonder how many you've manufactured so far, young master?" "
This humble subject has already taught the craftsmen how to replicate them, and I estimate there are four or five by now!" Song Shiqing replied. "I want five hundred!" Lord Lu said, pulling a stack of silver notes from his sleeve. "This ten thousand taels is a deposit; I hope you'll expedite the completion." Song Shiqing took the silver notes, thinking to himself: Government officials are really rich; ten thousand taels in one go! They're going to make a killing! "Please rest assured, sir, this humble subject will certainly expedite the production!" Song Shiqing bowed deeply. Since he had accepted the money, he naturally had to be polite. "Very well, I'll come to collect it in ten days! Farewell!" Lord Lu said, getting into his sedan chair and leaving. Song Shiqing stroked the thick stack of silver notes in his hand, overjoyed. Haha! Selling arms is really profitable! I'm going to be an arms tycoon in the Ming Dynasty! [To be continued] clt2014 Gold Coins +8 Reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!

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