[Fantasy] The Rogue Landlord (Complete) - Chapter 21

Episode 6

Synopsis: The situation on the frontier grasslands is becoming turbulent. The Golden Knife Khan issues an urgent order: where will the swords of 100,000 valiant cavalry be pointed?

The Fierce Tiger Camp, the most fallen military camp, once one of the four great legions, is now practically defunct. Xu Ping, amidst his disappointment, receives a pleasant surprise!

His uncle, Ji Baofeng, is indifferent to women; the best solution is to use aphrodisiacs to make him indulge. Xu Ping carries his sexy and alluring master, her face radiating desire, towards her boudoir, only to unexpectedly find two beautiful sisters kneeling on the ground, ready to serve him… A sensual, carnal night… Chapter

1: The Divine Constable Leng Yue

and his father have a long, secret discussion about the turmoil on the grasslands. Xu Ping learns that his father has indeed been having a difficult time lately. His own mind has been focused on the events in the capital, neglecting the situation on the frontier, which is now highly unstable.

In the still-hot September in the capital, the various tribes on the grasslands are beginning to worry about winter provisions. The Khitan, who have always been the most powerful, have made no attempt to conceal their ambitions. The aging Golden Knife Khan continues his high-profile actions, ordering his tribal princes at the beginning of the month to prepare cavalry and provisions. Now, many valiant Khitan warriors are breaking away from their nomadic ways and gathering at the royal court under the guidance of their leaders.

This significant movement forces even smaller tribes, already at odds with each other, to abandon their nomadic lifestyles and concentrate their forces to defend against the Golden Knife Khan. After all, the Khitan's objectives are unclear, and they might take the opportunity to raid other steppe tribes. However, according to rumors, their most likely targets are either the Ming Dynasty or Goryeo (Korea) to the northeast.

If even a small portion of their cavalry manages to break through the borders, the speed advantage of their horses will allow them to overwhelm the Ming forces. Goryeo, on the other hand, is sparsely populated and its small army offers little resistance against the fierce steppe cavalry. Therefore, these two locations seem to be the easiest to attack.

Zhu Yunwen turned away helplessly, let out a long sigh, and paused before saying, "I received Ji Zhongyun's memorial a couple of days ago. The situation there seems to be very serious. He's asking the court for 300,000 taels of silver in 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 wants 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 fewer 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 person who seeks revenge immediately; he led over a thousand cavalry and massacred a Khitan nomadic tribe. Since then, there have been at least ten clashes, large and small."

"Damn, great news!" Xu Ping slammed his hand on the table, excitedly saying, "The Khitans have suffered such a huge loss and they still haven't started fighting! 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, I was prepared to watch the show, but now the Golden Knife Khan is old and his health is 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 this matter has been temporarily suppressed."

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

"Alright, Ping'er!" Zhu Yunwen pondered for a moment, then said in a relaxed tone, "You have plenty of money and provisions now, it's time to consider building your own Imperial Guard! At the beginning, focus on quality over 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. Finally, he could build his own Imperial Guard; just thinking about it was thrilling. Most men dream of being generals. Ever since witnessing the imposing and fierce presence of the Imperial Guards that night, Xu Ping had been itching to do so.

Sword drawn, blade pointing skyward. Countless warriors charging 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 fat 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 interrupt their private conversation. Besides, Xiao Mi wouldn't dare enter the palace without permission, 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 left.

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 emerge, she rushed forward, her voice urgent, "Master, please go quickly! Aunt Ji is going to kidnap the Imperial Uncle and take him back to Jiangnan! We dare not stop her!" "What?" Xu Ping was immediately startled!

"Yes!" Xiao Mi's eyes welled with tears, her voice trembling. "Master Ling is trying to calm her down, but the Empress has also sent people. How could we dare say 'no'? When I came out, the Imperial Uncle was already being led onto the carriage!" "Damn it, why didn't you say so sooner!" Xu Ping immediately panicked, leaving Xiao Mi behind, ordering 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 remained anxiously looking around at the gate. Xu Ping didn't stop, shouting, "Which city gate are they going through?" "South Gate!" Zhao Ling shouted back. Without hesitation, Xu Ping spurred his horse and galloped towards the south gate! He didn't slow down even when passing through bustling markets, causing many to fall and knocking over vendors!

"Damn, did they leave the city gate?" Having seen no official carriages or cavalry along the way, Xu Ping cursed under his breath and hurriedly left the capital, continuing his southward pursuit.

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

classic oval face and bright eyes like stars in the night. Although possessing a woman's unique radiance and clarity, she also had the sharpness and spirit of a hawk. Her small, delicate nose was straight and upturned, and her rosy cherry lips were tightly pursed, giving her less of a delicate appearance and more of a resolute one. Holding the reins in one hand and the sword at her waist in the other, she looked heroic and dashing, in no way inferior to a man of the martial world.

In the middle carriage, Ji Jingyue felt somewhat lost and hesitant. Her heart seemed to sway with the rise and fall of the carriage. She had only come to the capital to visit her sister, so what was it that she was so reluctant to leave behind? As the carriage slowly walked out of the city gate, her mind was filled with the roguish grin of her nephew; that annoying figure wouldn't leave her 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 her mind in turmoil, and with some irritation, she pulled back the carriage curtain and asked 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. Relieved, he 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 a direct confrontation, 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, struggling to break open the small window of the carriage with his head, squeezing out a few sounds through his teeth.

Xu Ping angrily pointed at the woman in black at the head of the group and shouted sharply, "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 largely unchanged. Her face remained as cold as ever. She simply clasped her hands respectfully and said calmly, "Your Highness, the Shuntian Prefecture, acting on the Empress's orders, is escorting the Imperial Uncle back to Jiangnan. Please do not make things difficult for us!" "Damn it, I'm making things difficult for you?" "Xu Ping was furious, cursing repeatedly, pointing at the carriage and yelling, 'Is this an escort? This is clearly kidnapping! Besides, you're acting on my mother's orders! Where's her written decree? Where's your token?'" "Her Majesty the Empress only gave a verbal order!" The woman remained unmoved by Xu Ping's anger. After dismounting, she pulled out a token from her waist and respectfully handed it to Xu Ping, saying, "This is our token!" Xu Ping took it and saw that the token was genuine and 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, can 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 what his mother had instructed him to do, then he'd be in a difficult position. A slight calculation crossed his mind, and he secretly tightened his grip on the token, slowly crushing the iron token in front of her until it was nothing more than a piece of scrap metal.

"You!" Leng Yue was both ashamed and furious to see her token, a symbol of her dignity and status, ruined. However, she was still wary of Xu Ping's status 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 momentary distraction, he lightly leaped from his horse and rushed towards Ji Baofeng's carriage.

"Stop him!" Leng Yue immediately snapped back to reality, but by then Xu Ping had already leaped past her. She turned 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 possessed second-rate cultivation, they were instantly blasted away by Xu Ping's profound internal energy, flying to either side like kites with broken strings.

Xu Ping secretly gloated, jumping in front of the carriage and kicking the stunned coachman off his horse. He then pulled on the reins, urging the horse and maidservant to gallop back towards the capital.

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

Ji Jingyue naturally followed as well. She hadn't uttered a single word from beginning to end. 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 guy really isn't afraid of offending me!" Xu Ping cursed as he stood up in front of the carriage, looking at the swarming constables chasing after him. Ordinary officials wouldn't dare utter a sound in his presence, so what kind of blockhead was this girl named Leng Yue?

As they approached the city gate, the carriage couldn't outrun the horse. Just as they were about to catch up, Xu Ping spotted a very familiar figure at the city gate—petite and adorable, particularly eye-catching.

Qiao'er stood at the city gate waving excitedly, calling out, "Master!" Before he could say anything more, Xu Ping lightly tapped his foot, instantly leaping into the air. Watching the speeding carriage, he shouted, "Send 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 body 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. In 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 the rooftops of the street, and chased after her!

Leng Yue's lightness skill was exceptional; she practically moved through the air without pausing, merely glancing 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, gleaming with a chilling killing intent as it thrust towards Qiao'er.

"Damn it, you dare!" Xu Ping was immediately terrified. He hadn't expected Leng Yue to possess near-Earth-Rank strength so quickly, her speed even surpassing his own. If that sword were to strike, Qiao'er, with her current strength, would have no chance of defending.

"Help!" Qiao'er cried out in terror, covering her head in a panic to dodge the fierce sword. Leng Yue's sword, however, accidentally struck the horse's rump. 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-blown punch at her back!

Leng Yue remained calm, making slight adjustments on the swaying rooftop before leaping lightly onto the roof again, dodging Xu Ping's powerful punch.

With a deafening bang, Xu Ping's incredibly strong attack was unstoppable, slamming directly into the carriage. Broken planks were sent flying in all directions, the once luxurious carriage completely blasted away by Xu Ping's blow. 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 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 suddenly her eyes flashed. She stopped attacking Qiao'er and rushed towards Ji Baofeng, who had been jolted awake in the carriage and was now pale as a ghost.

Xu Ping was still several feet away from her. Although his cultivation was much higher than hers, his lightness skill was far inferior. He watched as she was about to catch Ji Baofeng, but he was helpless and anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, unable to stop her.

Fortunately, Qiao'er reacted quickly. Although she couldn't fight her, she quickly waved her small hand, and a green mist rushed towards her from her sleeve!

Leng Yue immediately realized it was poison. She made a judgment while in mid-air, and with a light flip, she dodged the mist. With a flick of her sleeve, Qiao'er unleashed another cloud of pink poisonous mist towards Leng Yue. Forced to roll on the ground, Leng Yue watched resentfully as Qiao'er made a triumphant face at her, giggling as she drove the carriage towards the Crown Prince's residence.

"You wretched woman!" 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 she couldn't catch up. Leng Yue sighed, turning her head warily. She immediately saw Xu Ping charging straight at her, his massive fist less than a meter away.

Seeing the resentment on her face, Xu Ping's heart trembled slightly. After all, this was a family matter, and the other party was just following orders. Wasn't this a bit excessive? But in his anger just now, he naturally didn't hold back his strength, and it was unlikely he could take it back now. If that 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! After a light leap, she curled up in mid-air, her small, fragrant foot landing on Xu Ping's fist. Enduring the unspeakable pain in her ankle, she used the incredibly powerful force to land lightly about ten feet away.

Seeing that she wasn't hurt, Xu Ping immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Ji Baofeng had been brought back by him, 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 sure of was that even though she cleverly used the force to jump away, her foot would still hurt a bit.

Leng Yue looked at Xu Ping expressionlessly, moved her foot slightly, and found a wave of soreness. Now that it was impossible to catch up with her, he sighed helplessly and said, "Your Highness, Leng Yue was only following orders! Why make things difficult for a servant like me?"

Ji Jingyue, watching the chaotic streets along the way, grew increasingly alarmed. Only when she saw that the two were unharmed did she breathe a sigh of relief. After stopping her horse, she immediately pleaded for Leng Yue, "Ping'er, she was only ordered to escort us. Please 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 will handle this matter." "

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

"She got off easy! That ignorant brat!" Xu Ping muttered angrily, then looked back, his head spinning. 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 rouge, characteristic of ancient women, 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 we went back to Jiangnan! Besides, my brother's been causing trouble here, and my sister's gotten angry. If we don't take him back properly soon, my father will probably be coming to the capital in a couple of days."

"Don't go back!" Xu Ping stopped teasing her, hugged her tighter, and, smelling the faint fragrance of his aunt's hair, 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 stubbornly said, "All that scheming and intrigue all day long, there's nothing fun to do! I have plenty of good food and fun things to do back in Jiangnan, why stay here?" "In this boring place!" Xu Ping replied tenderly, his tone resolute and without the slightest hesitation. As he spoke, he lowered his head and gently kissed her slightly sweaty neck, murmuring, "Isn't this 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 making such a fuss?"

"I only see you as a beautiful woman!" Xu Ping said with a serious yet somewhat unreasonable expression, "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, what kind of behavior is this?"

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 indignation. His previous gentle tone vanished, and he pulled her into a tighter embrace, his voice resolute. "What the hell does propriety have to do with me liking you? That's just nonsense spouted by idle people. Hold 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 withdrew his hand as she requested.

Ji Jingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, as Xu Ping's hand recoiled, she felt a strange emptiness, as if a sense of insecurity had been lost.

Outside the gate, several servants could be seen tidying up the damaged carriage. It seemed 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, supported by Xu Ping, gracefully dismounted. She bit her lower lip and hesitated for a while, her pretty face slightly flushed, before saying, "Actually, the reason I brought my elder brother back this time was because Father said he absolutely had to make him get married! 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 her grandfather was still determined to have a grandson, which was why he had caused such a scene. Although he himself had acted recklessly, his mother had generally been quite indulgent. 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 as he said, "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 their 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 hurriedly hid in the carriage, pleading with the driver to hurry up.

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

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

"Awesome!" Xu Ping laughed 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 beneath her sexy and fiery exterior, and her youthful allure, this transformation was undoubtedly a great reward.

The only thing that annoyed him was Leng Yue; she was such a blockhead. Faced with something like this, wouldn't it have been better to just stand quietly to the side? Instead, she kept relentlessly pursuing him, causing such a huge mess! Xu Ping thought bitterly, but he had to admit that Leng Yue was indeed quite unique. 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 exuded playfulness and cuteness. She looked at Xu Ping with a mischievous grin and teased, "Are you and Aunt Ji all lovey-dovey? I'm so envious!" "Envious my foot!" Xu Ping retorted irritably, "If you're envious, come and serve me tonight! I'll grant your wish."

After saying that, his eyes were fixed on her fair, alabaster-like skin revealed at her slightly exposed neckline.

"Never mind!" Qiao'er knew her master meant what she said, so she immediately waved her hands with a pitiful expression, saying, "I'm afraid Sister Xiaomi will say I'm vying 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 frail body and docile nature, ten Xiaomis wouldn't be a match for you, you little devil. What are you pretending to be pitiful for?

He thought about it, but 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, her innocent face filled with wariness, looking at Xu Ping with a completely innocent expression. In her adorable tone, she asked, "What's wrong?" "Damn it, afraid I'll eat you alive!" Xu Ping feigned anger, reaching out to grab her small, incredibly soft hand. He pulled her close, squeezing her delicate, boneless hand roughly as he whispered a few words in her ear.

"No way!" Qiao'er gasped, her small mouth agape in surprise, staring at Xu Ping in disbelief.

Looking at her delicate, rosy ears and soft, baby-like hair, Xu Ping couldn't resist gently licking them with his tongue, then kissing 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 acting coquettishly, saying, "What are you doing? Just say it, why are you licking me! 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 seemed to mutter unhappily, "You have no taste, I despise you."

"What?" Xu Ping squinted at her, 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, "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 accountant 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.

Chapter Two: The Effects of Aphrodisiacs

Upon entering the mansion, Xu Ping's first inquiry was about Ji Baofeng's condition. Although he should be alright, seeing the seemingly unimpressive Imperial Uncle in the main hall, now unconscious and resting on his armchair, it seemed that even military families didn't necessarily produce tiger cubs. His maternal grandfather's Po Jun Camp had once been a formidable force, and his title as General Jinwu was renowned throughout the land when he drove the Yuan army back across 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, and upon seeing Xu Ping enter, immediately bowed respectfully, saying, "Master, the Imperial Uncle is perfectly fine. He simply fainted from shock; he just needs some rest."

Xu Ping breathed a sigh of relief after Uncle Liu checked his pulse. 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, and after dismissing the servants, the two strolled to the back garden and sat facing each other.

Seeing that Xu Ping seemed a little embarrassed, Uncle Liu immediately smiled kindly and asked, "Young Prince, please speak frankly with this old servant!" Xu Ping blushed and said somewhat shyly, "Uncle Liu, I'm preparing to form my own Imperial Guard, but after thinking it over, being a general is different from fighting. It's not about strength, it's about brains, and I feel I'm not cut out for it!" "Hehe!" Seeing that Xu Ping understood him so well, Uncle Liu asked with satisfaction, "Is the Young Prince worried that the new army will lack a capable commander?" "Yes!" Xu Ping immediately nodded eagerly and said, "I just feel I'm missing such a person." That's why I'm so troubled. Finding someone who can fight and is also problem-free is incredibly difficult. Most importantly, their background must be impeccable, and given the current situation, they must be brave and skilled in battle, with experience fighting against nomadic tribes. I don't want someone who only knows how to 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 guarding the Northwest sounded impressive, but their almost exclusively defensive approach was definitely not the type his master wanted.

Xu Ping watched Uncle Liu's furrowed brow as he pondered, praying that his luck would improve! Having the Imperial Guard was useless without a capable commander; Xu Ping knew his own limitations. Military campaigns in this era were far more difficult than in modern times; one had to be able to assess terrain and weather, and also boost morale. A true general must know when to advance and retreat, even when charging into battle. Such a person must be as calm as a demon, 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 has just remembered someone, a fierce general who guarded Xifeng Pass back then. Later, when the court was depleted and supplies of provisions and pay were cut off, he was imprisoned for allowing his soldiers to plunder the people. He's still locked up in the Ministry of Justice's prison, and it's been a full seven years."

"Excellent! Tell me more,"

Xu Ping immediately asked with interest. Xu Ping liked these unpredictable guys; such people would definitely catch the enemy off guard 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, and he was originally a commander of a thousand men! Several times he led his troops out of the pass without authorization to plunder and kill nomadic tribes, violating the court's consistent military order of only defending and not attacking in the northwest. He's quite a rare and spirited fellow!" "So 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 make a fuss, but the soldiers there would at most fire a few arrows and then ignore them. The court's attitude was very clear: as long as the other side didn't launch a large-scale invasion, that was fine. Occasionally, some local merchant caravans would be lost, but the northwest garrison would turn a blind eye. This Guan Daming actually dared to go out of 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 matter, probably because 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 shouldn't be difficult!" "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...?" 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, then prepared to take 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; it's just a place where useless people gather!" "Yes, yes!" Uncle Liu nodded as he took his leave, a smirk on his face. Knowing that the young prince had always held a grudge against the Six Ministries of the Imperial Court, he naturally didn't say much.

No sooner had Uncle Liu left than Xu Ping, before he could even fantasize about his own private army, Qiao'er came running in with her signature bouncy steps, a smug smile on her face revealing two cute little tiger teeth, saying, "Master, the matter is done."

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

When he reached the main hall, Ji Baofeng had already woken up, still pale and somewhat exhausted, 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 that this shock could 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 for a moment, then he immediately stepped forward, feigning anxiety, and said in a tense tone, "You shouldn't rest either!" "W-what's wrong!" Ji Baofeng immediately tensed up, his stuttering returning!

Xu Ping, looking anxious and stamping his feet, 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 slowly raising the reins and heading west of the city.

In a corner of the western part of the city, near the city wall, lay a small alleyway, the liveliest place in the capital at night, practically a place of nightly revelry, for this alley was the traditional red-light district. Both sides of the alley were lined with brothels standing side by side. As Xu Ping's carriage, clearly bearing the air of an official, slowly passed by, the already enthusiastic girls on the second floor called out even louder: "Sir, come and see! Our girls are the prettiest!"

"Sir, please take a look. We also have children, both boys and girls!" "Sir, we also have twins, aged nine to fifteen!"

"Sir, our twin girls here are incredibly beautiful, and they'll even give you oral sex, guaranteed to make you feel good!" Their shrill voices sent a surge of heat through Xu Ping, who sat in the carriage. But seeing that the carriage showed no sign of stopping, their tune quickly changed. After promoting the girls, they started promoting the twin boys! Xu Ping immediately lost his enthusiasm. His earlier sweet voices had almost tempted him to get out and "pay," but now it felt like being kicked in the groin after achieving an erection—a thoroughly painful experience, unsatisfying from the inside out.

Many high-ranking officials had already run out of things to do. Although outwardly conservative, these days sexual techniques were quite diverse, and many preferred anal sex. Some, with more perverse tastes, developed a liking for young boys, and this distorted preference became another selling point for brothels.

"Ping, Ping'er, are we...are we not there yet?" Ji Baofeng seemed very uncomfortable in this place; a shy blush appeared on his dry, dark face, and he spoke with extreme embarrassment.

"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 aversion to 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 this charming alley, her pure and lovely appearance had already made a bunch of middle-aged lecherous men drool. They were all cursing which blind man had the heart to let such a cute little girl drive the carriage; they were either blind as dogs or blind asses.

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

"Master, Imperial Uncle. Please follow me!" Qiao'er greeted them obediently. Although she was a crazy little devil, she knew 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!

Led by Qiao'er, the two entered. Upon entering, they found a neat little courtyard, looking almost indistinguishable 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 in ivy and filled with flowers. In a small pond, the water from the waterwheel dripped gently, a sound that instantly brought a sense of relaxation.

In the most prominent spot in the courtyard, a small bamboo pavilion stands above a pond. Apart from the bamboo, the pavilion is almost entirely devoid of decoration, its serene

and elegant appearance creating a tranquil atmosphere. Before the pavilion, a beautiful woman in a light blue dress and pink attire stands gracefully, waiting to greet you. Her flowing hair is clearly meticulously styled, adorned with a few delicate yet understated pearl hairpins that accentuate the smooth beauty of her long, flowing hair. Her long

eyelashes seem to playfully flutter, and her bright, full eyes are filled with a gentle warmth. Her stunningly beautiful face is framed by 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 up 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 and said softly, "Your Highness, this servant has prepared some simple food and wine. Please try some!" "You made this?" 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 he had many thoughts in his mind, 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. But even though he was unpretentious, 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 between master and servant!

Praised by her beloved and affirmed by her master's uncle, Liu Ziyi was so happy she was almost dizzy. She felt so sweet it was almost cloying. After giving Xu Ping a deep look, she said gracefully, "Master, this servant will play the zither to accompany your music!" With that, she lightly lifted her sleeves and walked to the wooden zither that had been prepared at the bottom of the steps. She elegantly adjusted her flowing skirt and slowly sat down. Her slender, jade -like fingers gently touched the zither, and with a gentle touch, a melodious and leisurely tune immediately began to play.

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

"Of course!" Xu Ping nodded with a smile, glancing at Liu Ziyi's furtive, girlishly affectionate gaze, and felt a surge of pride. Recalling his first time making love with his beautiful master, the unforgettable, ecstatic sensation of her warm little tongue tracing his skin, he instinctively became aroused.

Several well-behaved and charming maids filed in, each walking with graceful, delicate steps, displaying impeccable manners. As they placed plates of delicious dishes on the table, they looked at the two men with suspicion, as no men had ever appeared here before, making it 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 rival the most beautiful women in the world, though not quite stunningly gorgeous, they were at least quite pretty.

The dishes were served, simply arranged in four plates: fried peanuts, roast chicken, 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 greater care. The aroma alone was enough to whet one's appetite.

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

"Come!" Ji Baofeng was equally unreserved with his wine, offering a slight bow before downing it in one gulp. His face immediately turned rosy, and after a long exhale, he exclaimed in admiration, "Shili Xiang is indeed a fine wine! Its aroma and flavor are unforgettable."

Xu Ping had considered Shili Xiang Winery merely a nasty project after the establishment of the Ministry of Commerce, but he still appreciated any praise he received. He immediately poured him another glass of wine, saying with a smile, "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 chuckled and shook his head, saying, "It's especially bad to drink while working. If you're so kind, give some to the brothers who work with you! They spent three days and three nights with me in the cell, and they worked together in front of 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 fine wine! I certainly won't mistreat these people!" "Hehe."

Ji Baofeng smiled happily, his tone unusually teasing, "So much! It seems the rumor that my nephew is a miser isn't quite accurate!" "Exactly, that's slander!" Xu Ping couldn't help but blush. Was his stinginess really that famous? 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 melancholy 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 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.

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 instilling 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 wishes, 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 he were reminiscing, saying, "She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life!" "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 act?!

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 probably a martial arts practitioner too!" "No way!" Xu Ping was immediately dumbfounded. This uncle has such good taste! Of all things, why 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 admit; 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, who could make his uncle unable to forget her at first sight, must be an unparalleled beauty.

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

Ji Baofeng, however, looked pained, took a big gulp of wine, and said weakly, "I don't know. I haven't seen her since that first glance. I've traveled all over the place, asking 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 he couldn't help but curse inwardly: If you like someone, just like them. Why not get married and have kids instead of doing this love at first sight and then committing suicide? What's the point?

Qiao'er, looking adorable, approached carrying two small cups. She gently placed them in front of the two men and said in a sweet, respectful voice, "Your Excellency, Master, this is rock sugar bird's nest. Would you like to try some?" "Good girl!" Xu Ping smiled approvingly, but looked at Liu Ziyi with a questioning gaze.

Liu Ziyi nodded slightly, indicating she roughly understood, and then lowered her head to play her zither.

"Ah..." Ji Baofeng, his face flushed and eyes half-closed, was already quite drunk. He immediately picked up the light and refreshing bird's nest and drank several mouthfuls with relish.

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

Xu Ping also took a sip of wine and gave Ji Baofeng a mischievous look.

Ji Baofeng was in a very low mood and didn't notice the expressions of the two men. After finishing his drink, he suddenly felt his head getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't lift his eyelids at all. He mumbled something incoherently, "I, I..." and before he could finish speaking, he collapsed onto the table and passed out.

"Damn it, how did he pass out!" Xu Ping immediately stood up, looked at Ji Baofeng, and asked worriedly, "Is the dosage okay?" "It's fine!" Qiao'er pouted unhappily, stepped forward and kicked Ji Baofeng, her cute little face full of grievance, and said, "I always make the exact dosage of the medicine. It's all because you guys drank so much. Otherwise, how could he pass 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 gentle wave of her hand, several maids came forward and carried Ji Baofeng, who was already as limp as a dead pig, into the courtyard.

Seemingly afraid of being scolded by her master, Qiao'er made an excuse that she had other things to do and slipped away. Xu Ping didn't care, but Liu Ziyi was terrified. Her master had truly spoiled this little apprentice; how could she, a mere maid, 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 wasn't 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 wouldn't she be a seventy or eighty-year-old grandmother now?" Thinking of this, he suddenly felt something was wrong 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 experts 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 geezers 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 carried into a side room. Several maids blushed and came out, their eyes filled with tenderness. They whispered, "We've made arrangements. Would you like to rest?"

"Wait, let me see!" Xu Ping lewdly chuckled as he walked to the door. Inside, Ji Baofeng had been stripped naked and thrown onto a large bed over four meters wide. Besides him were several young palace maids Qiao'er had brought from Chuxiu Palace. They had all been stripped naked and given aphrodisiacs. Their eyes were filled with 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 women, their faces flushed with desire, 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 girls 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 you have, it's still not as effective as one 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 a shy and charming blush on Liu Ziyi's already sexy face. With her head lowered, she looked even more alluring. After witnessing such a passionate love scene, he couldn't hold back any longer. He immediately stepped forward, took 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 to the maids to leave. She pressed down on Xu Ping's large hand, which had climbed up to her buttocks and was kneading them, and said breathlessly, "Master, don't rush! Will you let me serve you well?" "Hehe, okay!" 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, with only a dressing table typical of girls, a large wooden bed, and a grand armchair. Fine wine and delicacies 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 voices, full of feminine charm, made Xu Ping slightly startled. Looking closer, he saw two women kneeling beside him, their heads bowed. Their figures were very similar, both so full and mature! Their trembling voices revealed 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; if he hadn't 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 to close 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 blushing face, "Master, this servant was afraid you wouldn't be able to enjoy yourself to the fullest, so I instructed these two sisters to wait here. Please don't mind!" "How could I mind!" Xu Ping chuckled and sat down on the bed casually, 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. She said coquettishly, "Master, this servant will help you undress!" "Hmm,"

Xu Ping responded faintly, then lay back in a starfish position.

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

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

Xu Ping felt a warm, comforting sensation run down his legs. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Bining kneeling on the floor, carefully washing her feet in a basin of hot water. She had somehow stripped down to only her undergarments and a small bodice, her fair skin slightly flushed, looking incredibly alluring!

"Master, let me massage you first!" Liu Ziyi gracefully pulled at her waist, causing her long, flowing silk dress to fall to the floor. Her eyes held a hint of shyness, but even more so, deep affection. After glancing at Xu Ping, she slowly removed her white bodice and undergarments, revealing her perfectly proportioned figure. A touch of shyness mixed with delight at her lover's intense gaze, she knelt and climbed onto the bed.

Xu Ping's erection throbbed painfully, and he jumped a few times in protest. Her figure was still as voluptuous and hot as ever. Her full and alluring breasts seemed a little larger, her abdomen still as delicate and slender as ever, and the soft, sexy hair in her triangle area, gathered together like lovely and charming 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 serve him, he wouldn't have such patience.

Liu Ziyi smiled charmingly, but she also looked at the blushing Xu sisters with some embarrassment. After all, it was the first time she had been naked in front of someone other than her lover. He would have already pounced on her. Although they were both women, it was still a little difficult.

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