[Baiyu Road] 36-37

【Baiyudao 36, 37】
Author: Mo Shang Hunya
Published: 2017/11/12 First published on: sis
Word count: 27026
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Chapter 36
Amidst the turbulent changes of various forces, the little monk's life continued to be leisurely. Cao Zitong has been obviously
preoccupied lately. Even if she doesn't say it, the little monk knows the reason for her depression. Grand Marshal Cao is coming today, and Cao
Zitong is hesitating between herself and her family. "He must have been captivated by my charm." The little monk
said confidently. Jing Yuying, who was pouring tea on the side, heard Lord Bai's self-talk and
chuckled without turning her head. "Hey, jealous, Ying'er," the little monk teased softly. Jing Yuying, holding
her teacup, frowned slightly in disgust and said, "Lord Bai can be as narcissistic as you want, but I won't be
jealous of your petty affairs." She slammed the teacup on the table, her tone impatient. "Don't call me Ying'er anymore
. Hearing you call me that makes me want to change my name."
"Haha," the little monk laughed awkwardly. He had intended to be affectionate, but he hadn't expected to be so unwelcome.
He sighed, picked up his teacup, and took a sip. He knew that Cao Zitong couldn't possibly be
captivated by his charm. In her eyes, besides his passable martial arts skills, he was probably worthless. After all, the Cao family
were the local tyrants of Wangzhou and Tengzhou; they had seen all sorts of talented young men. Although they had both confessed their feelings that night,
they had only become clearer about each other's place in their hearts. The young monk did indeed love Cao Zitong, but it was merely
love. She was a rare beauty, powerful, influential, and possessed a strong personality; any man would feel affection
for her, but the young monk had the ability to express it openly. However, he
wasn't sure how deep this love was. He didn't know if he valued her power or her as a person more. He knew
he valued the Cao family's status and power more.
He also understood that his own power was insignificant to Cao Zitong; she valued his
abilities, his ability to elevate her to the Celestial Realm. Of course, Cao Zitong admired the young monk personally; otherwise
, she wouldn't have offered her virginity that night. But it was only admiration. Faced with a family decision
, she was the kind of person who would rather sacrifice herself than implicate her family. Now that her mother, Grand Marshal Cao, had arrived, if
the young monk could get along with her, all would be well; if not, he would have to carefully consider his next move.
"Perhaps we're the same kind of people!" the little monk muttered to himself. Jing Yuying, sitting beside him
, nodded. She had met Cao Zitong quite a bit, and upon reflection, Bai Daren and Cao Zitong were indeed somewhat similar. Both
had their own beliefs, and once they made a decision, they were resolute. The Celestial Realm might seem like an irresistible
temptation to others, but in Cao Zitong's heart, it was definitely not as important as her family. Jing Yuying gently lifted her
jade-like foot and placed it on Bai Daren's leg, her five smooth toes teasingly moving. Bai Daren looked down at
her, reaching out but not grasping her, as if not wanting to spoil the beauty before him. "Give me a massage," Jing Yuying
said softly. The little monk nodded and slowly began to massage her.
Since Bai Daren had said a lot of nice things to coax her some time ago, their relationship had gradually become more subtle
. When they were together, Jing Yuying was much more open than before, and the little monk didn't keep anything from her. If Jing Yuying wanted to know about any private
matters, the little monk would never hide anything from her. Jing Yuying reciprocated, giving Lord Bai ample face
. She recalled a few days prior, when Cao Zitong, Lord Bai, Hua Zhiqing, and she were in the military tent, conversing. Lord Bai
had suddenly stared at her delicate feet for a while. For some reason, Jing Yuying
had placed her feet on Lord Bai's lap. Lord Bai instantly felt a surge of arrogance, perhaps his chauvinistic
tendencies were satisfied. Cao Zitong and Hua Zhiqing pretended not to notice, and the group continued their conversation. At that
moment, although Jing Yuying was deeply embarrassed, she still felt she should do so, like a domestic concubine attentively
serving her master.
The two sat like this for the entire morning. When Cao Zitong entered and saw Jing Yuying's flushed face, she suddenly felt a pang
of sadness, but this thought vanished in an instant. Their statuses were different; there were many things she couldn't do. "
Lord Bai, the advance party has arrived. My mother should be here in an hour," Cao Zitong informed
him before leaving. The little monk pursed his lips and patted the jade-like foot in his arms. "Go and inform Princess Hua. We'll
meet the head of the Cao family today. Hopefully, nothing unexpected will happen." Jing Yuying hummed in agreement and walked
out barefoot. Although the little monk no longer forbade her to wear shoes, Jing Yuying still went barefoot every day.
The little monk closed his eyes and meditated for a while before getting up and walking out of the camp. Cao Zitong was already waiting outside
. She merely nodded slightly when she saw the little monk approaching. The little monk noticed several unfamiliar faces among the people around Jing Yuying
, presumably her mother's advance party. These people weren't pregnant, which reassured him slightly. However,
these people seemed to ignore Lord Bai, indicating they were determined to receive a show of force. Soon, Hua Zhiqing arrived as well.
Being a princess, even the young monk Cao Zitong bowed to her; in front of outsiders, proper etiquette was expected.
In the distance, a cloud of dust billowed as rows of soldiers marched in perfect unison. Jing Yuying stuck out her tongue.
A female-led warlord, achieving this level of discipline was no accident. Tens of thousands of soldiers, yet so perfectly
aligned—the Jade Phoenix Army's reputation was truly well-deserved. She vaguely remembered the patriarch
's terrified expression when recalling the annihilation of the Mo family. At that time, she hadn't thought much of it, only that the Mo family's spirit had vanished. Now, it seemed that if it weren't for
the checks and balances of various forces behind the scenes, the Mo family would have been slaughtered without exception.
The army dispersed to both sides outside the camp, leaving a path in the middle. Four Heavenly-rank horses from the Flying Horse Ranch
pulled a luxurious carriage. On the curtain at the front of the carriage was engraved a large character "Cao," flanked by nine...
A golden phoenix. The little monk narrowed his eyes. Nine was the highest honor, reserved only for the emperor. Although it wasn't nine dragons
, even the eldest princess's palace attire only had five phoenixes. The Cao family really didn't respect the emperor. Thinking
this, the little monk wanted to curse. What the hell was going on? How could the eldest princess's father, the emperor, not
respect anyone? The little monk glanced at Hua Zhiqing and found her still standing there calmly.
The carriage stopped, and a majestic voice came from inside, "Greetings, Princess Hua. This general is unable to move
easily and will not disembark." Well, what a show of power. The little monk was displeased, but outwardly he respectfully
knelt on one knee, "This humble servant greets Grand Marshal Cao." Commander Wang, who had initially stood far away from the little monk,
squeezed in at some point and knelt down to pay his respects. Then Cao Zitong, Jing Yuying, and others also knelt on one knee. Hua
Zhiqing, given her status, naturally wouldn't bow. Instead, it was Grand Marshal Cao who immediately put the Hua family in a difficult position.
"Grand Marshal Cao, no need for formalities. For many years you've guarded the Nanling region, protecting the people of our empire. In truth, I
should be thanking you." Although Hua Zhiqing was of high status, she had the least say here. "Serving the country and its people is
the duty of the Cao family. Princess Hua, please don't stand on ceremony. We parted years ago, and I never expected to see you again today. Let's have
a good chat tonight, sisters!" Grand Marshal Cao's voice was less authoritative and more tender. The little
monk thought for a moment; Hua Zhiqing was, after all, Grand Marshal Cao's sister, and they probably had met when they were young. "Things
have changed, and everything is over. My brother back then…" Hua Zhiqing seemed about to say something, but was interrupted by Grand Marshal Cao, "The past
is past. Let's reminisce tonight." Grand Marshal Cao's tone returned to its authoritative tone.
Holy crap, there's something going on! The little monk's gossip-loving heart burned like wildfire. "Commander Wang, Wang Tong
mentioned you to me years ago, saying you had extraordinary talent. However, you disappointed him this time. The capital is in
an uproar. A skilled craftsman needs the right tools; you need a few more years to hone your skills. If you're interested, come
to Wangzhou; there's a place for you there." Grand Marshal Cao's voice rang out again. The little monk was bewildered.
What? Recruiting Commander Wang? Wang Tong was Marshal Wang, a rank lower than Grand Marshal Cao.
It was fine for Grand Marshal Cao to address him by his name, but what did it mean that there was a place for him in Wangzhou? Did that kid
have more potential than him?
As the little monk was thinking, he felt a pair of fierce eyes staring at him from behind. Without turning around, he knew it was
Commander Wang. Grand Marshal Cao had specifically criticized him for his incompetence; Commander Wang was the one who had ruined things
. Was this some kind of sabotage? "Thank you for your kind words, Grand Marshal Cao. This humble officer must consult my master on this matter; I will follow
his arrangements." Commander Wang's voice now carried confidence, though his eyes remained fixed on Lord Bai.
Everyone knew what was going on between them; it seemed Grand Marshal Cao had ulterior motives!
At this point, the carriage fell silent. A bearded lieutenant called for them to return to camp, and the carriage slowly
made its way towards the military camp. The little monk was furious. What a waste! If he had known this attitude, why hadn't he taken
Cao Zitong's virginity that day? Now that the Cao family was truly not on his side, it would be difficult to take advantage of Cao Zitong again. The little monk
frowned and sighed. Cao Zitong assumed he was worried about her mother's attitude; if she knew the little monk regretted losing her virginity
, she would probably roll her eyes a few more times.
Just as Lord Bai rose, intending to beat his chest and sigh deeply, a voice came from inside the carriage again, "
I heard that Lord Bai was praised by the Old Sage as invincible below the heavens, but don't think you're truly without flaws. The more you do,
the more flaws you'll have. I heard there was a secret technique that allowed a ninth-grade Innate Realm cultivator to kill a Condensed Domain Realm cultivator, but it had limitations; the attack
range was extremely short. Be careful of those around you." After Marshal Cao finished speaking, the carriage drove away. The little monk
lowered his head in thought. What did that mean? Trying to get close, sowing discord? "I'm at the Condensed Realm, what am I afraid of? "
Cao Zitong went home with her mother, and Commander Wang also left. This time, he didn't slink away;
he walked past Lord Bai with his head held high. "A petty person gloating," Lord Bai's angry expression made
Princess Hua and Jing Yuying chuckle. The little monk, already displeased, glared at the two of them and then
slapped Jing Yuying's bottom. Jing Yuying cried out in pain and covered her mouth. "If you keep laughing, I'll
strip you naked and spank you," Lord Bai said irritably. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Hua Zhiqing's bottom.
Hua Zhiqing noticed it too, blushed, and hurriedly returned to her tent with her head down. She was genuinely afraid that Lord Bai
would also slap her bottom. Lord Bai's respect for her was only superficial; while he might not
spank her in front of others when he was in a bad mood, she really had no way to deal with him if he teased her in private.
Cao Zitong followed her mother into the tent. The mother and daughter were quite similar, both heroic and capable,
walking and acting decisively and meticulously. However, Marshal Cao had a more authoritative air about her. Cao Zitong
knew that she hadn't done well for her mother recently, and seeing her mother sitting there silently, she felt
somewhat uneasy. "The Duke of Hou sent someone to persuade your father. The eldest son of the Hou family intends to marry into
the Cao family, and you are of marriageable age." Grand Marshal Cao's tone was rather formal; she didn't tell her daughter that she had already refused
. Cao Zitong was unaware of this and, upon hearing her mother's words, exclaimed in surprise, "Mother, have you considered this carefully? The Hou family's
intentions are obvious. This marriage alliance is merely a way to reduce their rivals during a rebellion. If the marriage alliance succeeds
, the royal family will certainly not stand idly by, and I fear that Wangzhou and Tengzhou will no longer have peaceful days."
"Heh, what a royal family! Sending a mere brat to try and seize control of the Fengyin Sect, planting a
thorn in the side of our Cao family in Wangzhou." At this, Grand Marshal Cao stared intently at his daughter. "I know everything about you and that boy Bai
. The allure of the Celestial Realm is indeed considerable. It's only right that you relinquish the Cao family's interests." Cao Zitong immediately
knelt down, about to reply, but her mother stopped her. "Are you trying to tell your mother about the benefits of cooperating with Lord Bai? Your mother isn't
old yet. The future of the Cao family is none of your concern. Go back to Wangzhou. My male favorites will find one to defile
you, and then you'll cultivate the Phoenix Dragon Trapping Technique." Her mother's words shocked Cao Zitong. The Phoenix Dragon Trapping
Technique required virginity, yet her mother had sent a male favorite to take her virginity. Although her mother was usually quite
strict, she had put a lot of effort into her upbringing. Cao Zitong and the little monk were attacking various martial arts sects...
Perhaps it wasn't entirely due to her mother's favor; Cao Zitong even thought that with her persuasion and support,
cooperation between her mother and Lord Bai was quite possible. But today's events overturned her belief. Could it be that
what she did had truly hurt her mother too deeply? But she was her own daughter; how could she so easily give
herself away?
"Your subject obeys!" Cao Zitong felt wronged and wanted to cry, but she held back her tears and
looked up at her mother with teary eyes. "What Mother has suffered, her daughter should suffer as well. The cooperation between Lord Bai and the Cao family is more beneficial
than harmful. I hope the Marshal will reconsider." Cao Zitong ran out with red eyes, then mounted her horse and rode towards Wangzhou
. Marshal Cao's sternness had softened, and a hint of pity flashed in his eyes. Although Cao Zitong had grown up in the army
, she had generally had a smooth life. As the head of the family, she had many things beyond her control. It was better to experience some hardships early on
; even the greatest power is subject to others.
The virgin that Lord Bai had been longing for was now being sent away, but fortunately, Lord Bai was unaware of this. Instead, he
couldn't stop thinking about Hua Zhiqing's shy little eyes. Sitting in his room, looking at his crotch, he thought,
"Poor little brother, how long has it been since you've had your fill of virginity? Sigh, I can't touch that girl from the Mo family, and Miss Cao's time isn't right yet
. Hua Zhiqing is also having an affair with my nominal disciple. What am I going to do
? A man has to have a bottom line. Where is mine? Well, I'll go to Hua Zhiqing's place and test my limits."
Lord Bai made up an excuse and headed towards Hua Zhiqing's residence. The journey wasn't far, and the little monk walked
quickly. He lifted the tent flap and immediately saw Hua Zhiqing deep in thought. Hua Zhiqing suddenly looked up and saw Lord Bai
. Her heart tightened; it was exactly what she feared. The way the little monk had looked at her had given her a bad feeling, and
now it had come true. However, since he was already there, Hua Zhiqing didn't have the courage to kick him out. "Lord Bai," Hua Zhiqing
greeted him, standing up tactfully and picking up the teapot to pour tea for the little monk. The little monk
felt a little itchy looking at Hua Zhiqing's figure. Although she was nearly forty, she still possessed a royal air—
an elegance that seemed to come from within. Her childhood experiences had already surpassed the achievements of most people's entire lives, but unfortunately,
she had squandered a good hand. The little monk didn't stand on ceremony and sat directly in the main seat. Hua Zhiqing was well aware of her position
and always sat in a lower position when speaking to the little monk, a trait the little monk appreciated—he knew how to be respectful. "May I ask
what brings Lord Bai here?" Hua Zhiqing asked, seeing the composed Lord Bai. Her question made the little monk a little
embarrassed. Just a few days ago, he had been claiming that the Fifth Prince was his disciple. Was he about to reveal his true colors today
? Although the little monk looked down on the Fifth Prince, he knew in his heart that the Fifth Prince treated him exceptionally well, always
thinking of him as his master and becoming increasingly dependent on him.
As the little monk was struggling with his thoughts, Hua Zhiqing spoke up again, "Lord Bai
punished Miss Jing by slapping her for laughing at you. Zhiqing was also present at the time. Could it be that Lord Bai was angered because of Zhiqing's mockery?" Hua
Zhiqing's voice was soft and gentle, but her words were crystal clear. The little monk opened his mouth, unsure how to respond. If he said yes,
the implication would be too obvious; if he said no, how could he continue the conversation? "Lord Bai is an official of the court, and Zhiqing is already
married; she is merely an elder's wife, not a princess of the empire. If you are still angry, then punish
Zhiqing," Hua Zhiqing once again came to the little monk's rescue. By this time, the little monk had figured it out—was this
an offer of affection?
It wasn't Lord Bai's style to refuse something offered to him. Lord Bai nodded, tacitly approving of this explanation
. Since she had already resolved her status issue, why should he keep it a secret? Lord Bai's nod
actually reassured Hua Zhiqing. What was meant to happen would happen. She knew Lord Bai's style; now that it was out in the open, things
were easier to handle. Lord Bai remained seated, so Hua Zhiqing had to do it herself. She turned and
moved her stool to an arm's length in front of Lord Bai, then went behind the screen to fetch a pillow and placed it
on the stool. Although his movements were slow, they were not sluggish at all. Lord Bai looked at Hua Zhiqing's flushed face with amusement,
a smile playing on his lips.
Making a woman do it herself, exposing her bottom to be spanked—even though there were only two people in the room, Hua
Zhiqing's neck was already flushed pink; it was too embarrassing. Hua Zhiqing walked to Lord Bai's side, first bowing her head in
a curtsy, "This concubine has acted improperly and offended Your Excellency. Today I accept punishment, please have mercy on me, Your Excellency, and calm
your anger. Don't let me upset you." Her words flowed smoothly, and the embarrassment on her face lessened somewhat. She gently turned around
, slowly leaning over the stool, her delicate hands gripping the legs. After assuming her position, she spoke again, "Does Your Excellency wish me to
remove my pants?"
The little monk didn't answer, but asked with some doubt, "Your movements are quite skillful; have you been
trained?"
Hua Zhiqing's body tensed slightly, and she didn't reply. The little monk sighed, "
Never mind, everyone has a past they don't want to remember. If you don't want to talk about it, then you don't have to." The little monk spoke from the heart. For some reason, he thought
of his mother. Perhaps his mother had even more of a past she didn't want to remember. "Since Lord Bai is curious,
I certainly wouldn't dare to hide it, but I'm afraid of spoiling your mood," Hua Zhiqing began, and before the little monk could react, she
continued, "I was secretly sent to the brothel for training, and I learned these rules there. Since
losing contact with the royal family, my husband has gradually neglected me. Later, my husband took a concubine, and that concubine was always at odds with me
, constantly instigating my husband to demote me to a slave. Because of my status, my husband didn't dare to go too far, but my status was even
lower than the servants in the household. Later, because of something, I angered the concubine, and she sent me to the brothel, where I learned some rules, which
are now useful in front of Lord Bai."
Ha, that's a good idea, the little monk pinched his nose, thinking that if he sent Li Ying and the eldest princess
there, it would really save him a lot of trouble. However, this idea was only for himself; if he said it out loud, Li Ying and the others would definitely
not agree, and if people found out that his women were from the brothel, he would lose face
. "Lord Bai, shall I remove my trousers?" Unable to see the little monk's expression and receiving no
reply, Hua Zhiqing spoke again. The little monk gave a soft "Mmm," and Hua Zhiqing slowly lifted her skirt.
She then unbuckled her belt, and as her trousers fell down, a fair and smooth bottom was revealed.
The little monk clicked his tongue twice, "Zhiqing's bottom is really well-maintained. To maintain it to this
extent with so little skill is quite remarkable. It seems your dead man has treated you well." Hua Zhiqing's bottom was rosy and fair
, and although it wasn't top-tier, it was definitely a gem among ordinary people. The little monk reached out and gently slapped her
, the movement was very small, and after slapping, he didn't lift his hand again, but instead placed it on her bottom and slowly stroked it. "
It's good that Lord Bai finds it pleasing. My skills are mediocre, and I've lost all my status. If I don't leave him a place to remember me, I'm afraid
my life will be even more miserable." Hua Zhiqing's tone was quite calm, as if she were talking about something unimportant. The young monk
gradually sensed something amiss and asked, "Does he often punish you?"
"When he's around, he probably finds a reason to humiliate me every day, though he doesn't always
vent on my buttocks," Hua Zhiqing replied carefully. She could vaguely feel Bai's breath, suggesting his face
was very close to her buttocks. Hua Zhiqing was right, but she underestimated Bai's lust.
While the soft, white flesh before her wasn't the absolute best, it was certainly top-quality. Bai had been holding back for so long; even the pickiest man
would have to be discerning. The young monk opened his mouth and bit down on Hua Zhiqing's tender buttocks. Hua
Zhiqing felt a sharp pain in her buttocks, but remained silent. The young monk had intended to just bite and be done with it
, but the woman didn't seem to react much. At most, he tensed his buttocks slightly when he bit down
, then instantly relaxed, as if afraid the firm flesh would ruin the texture.
But instead of loosening his grip, Lord Bai increased his strength. Hua Zhiqin's buttocks weren't firm,
but they weren't soft either; they had a nice chewy texture, which was actually quite good. Like discovering a new continent, Lord
Bai bit down lightly and heavily, completely oblivious to the blue
veins showing on Hua Zhiqin's hands gripping the chair leg, and ignoring the subtle clenching of her teeth. In their contest, Lord Bai was the first to give in
. "What if I bite it off and you don't even make a sound?" The little monk gently rubbed Hua Zhiqing's buttocks,
the several bluish-purple teeth marks on her fair skin swaggering proudly. Hua Zhiqing loosened her already aching fingers and softly said, "It's
the rule of the Jiaofangsi (a type of entertainment institution). Unless the master gives the order, I can't utter a sound, no matter what. But if you bite again, I might not be able
to resist. Lord Bai, would you like to try?"
Hua Zhiqing's voice was soft, yet carried a hint of seduction. The little monk exhaled, raised his finger, placed it
between Hua Zhiqing's buttocks, and pushed it firmly. "Is it clean here?" Hua Zhiqing gave a barely audible "hmm
." The little monk smiled and said, "That's the rule of the Jiaofangsi (a type of entertainment venue), isn't it? You've already left the Jiaofangsi, and your husband
is dead. Why are you still adhering to the rules? If you were just trying to please me, then this chrysanthemum
is clean. Did you already have plans to sacrifice yourself?"
The little monk asked directly. He didn't care about the woman's thoughts. She would ultimately
stay by the Fifth Prince's side. If the Fifth Prince successfully ascended the throne, her status would probably be restored, which was probably what she wanted most right now
. The little monk's mind was preoccupied, and his hands weren't idle either.
He lifted his robe, revealing his erect penis, and slowly rubbed the glans against the large fleshy mound in front of him. Hua Zhiqing felt the burning heat
and understood what Lord Bai meant. She gently climbed up from the stool, one hand resting
on the table beside her, her forearm bracing against the surface. Her other hand reached between her legs, intending to grasp the little
monk's penis.
The grasp startled her; something was incredibly large, and some parts were very rough.
Her anus was her vagina, not her vagina; putting this in would be quite a challenge. Hua Zhiqing squeezed Bai Daren
's penis, slowly groping it up and down, feeling a little uneasy. The little monk noticed her unease
but made no comment. Unable to wait for Bai Daren's instructions, Hua Zhiqing resigned herself to her fate. She gently bit her
lip, guided the penis to her anus, and slowly sat down.
"You haven't answered my question yet," the little monk said, supporting her buttocks with his hand before
pulling it back. Hua Zhiqing's heart tightened. It seemed her anus couldn't escape this ordeal. The enormous
glans forced its way through the soft white flesh, pressing against her anus. "Lord Bai," Hua Zhiqing's voice
trembled slightly, "I dare not refuse to answer your question, um... um..." Hua Zhiqing suddenly shut her mouth and let out a
muffled groan, a pained expression on her face. It turned out the little monk's penis had already penetrated an
inch into her anus, and the enormous glans was still struggling. Her previously wrinkled anus had become smooth,
the muscles of her anus tightly gripping the penis in her hand.
Hua Zhiqing stopped her movements. After all, the little monk was sitting while she was standing, and with her legs half-bent
. The pain in her anus was making her weak; if she hadn't been leaning against the table, she probably wouldn't have been able to stand
. Hua Zhiqing squeezed the little monk's penis hard, took a deep breath, and said, "My lord, may I settle
your treasure before I answer you?" Hua Zhiqing meant to concentrate on inserting the penis into her anus first,
but the little monk directly refused. Hua Zhiqing had no choice but to speak again, "My lord
must have heard of my past. Now, I am deeply grateful for your help, and I have no way to repay you except my humble appearance. Naturally, I am always
ready... Ah... My lord," Hua Zhiqing suddenly cried out. It turned out that the little monk, seeing that she was only talking
but not actually inserting, gently held Hua Zhiqing's waist and slowly pressed down.
"And what else? Continue," the little monk continued in Hua Zhiqing's ear.
"Ah... My lord, Lord Bai, really... no... it's too big... ah..." Hua Zhiqing
clasped her hands together, enduring her pain while answering the little monk's question. "This humble servant, ah
, I only beg Lord Bai to spare... ah, sir, please stop, sir, spare Xiao Wu, ah... This humble servant will
... ah... serve you as my master... sir, it hurts... it hurts..." Hua Zhiqing's body was covered in beads of sweat
, and her voice had changed. Suddenly, the little monk increased the force, and Hua Zhiqing's eyes widened, feeling only her eyes...
A dark, excruciating pain shot through her from below. She struggled to kick upwards, but her strength was no match for
Lord Bai.
Hua Zhiqing suddenly bit her lip hard, and the little monk immediately pulled her close, pressing her down forcefully while simultaneously
pinching her mouth to prevent her from hurting her tongue. "Sigh, I still can't bear it," the little monk
chuckled self-deprecatingly, looking at the sweat-drenched Hua Zhiqing in his arms. She had shrunk a bit after all; otherwise, she might not have survived
. Even so, Hua Zhiqing's anus was stretched to its limit, and traces of blood mixed
with intestinal fluid could be seen dripping onto Lord Bai's lower abdomen. The pain in her anus pulled Hua Zhiqing back from the darkness. At this moment,
her legs were firmly planted, her body unable to move an inch, and her once rosy complexion had turned pale.
The little monk knew she was in pain, so he gently supported her buttocks with both hands to stabilize her. "Are you still afraid I'll hurt
the Fifth Prince?" the little monk asked, biting Hua Zhiqing's earlobe. Hua Zhiqing leaned weakly against the little monk's shoulder
, still not recovered. The little monk didn't have much patience. He moved his hands, which were supporting her buttocks, slightly
. The pain in her anus woke the beauty in his arms. Hua Zhiqing seemed to come back to her senses. Although the pain was excruciating, it
was already within her tolerance.
"Lord Bai, um... your thing is really killing me!" Hua Zhiqing's tone was weak
and coquettish. The little monk didn't speak, but slowly lifted her buttocks up and down. Hua Zhiqing's former
husband's penis was less than a third the size of the little monk's. She had never been used in the brothel by anyone else.
Now, with the little monk's penis inside, it was stretched to the limit. The young monk felt a strange comfort from the tight anal muscles
. He had tried inserting the same kind of penis into Li Ying and the others' anuses
before, but always with a regular-shaped one, afraid of causing them unbearable pain. This woman, however, didn't care; he wouldn't mind if he damaged it. At this moment, the young monk missed
Empress Han's plump buttocks.
The young monk didn't respond, so Hua Zhiqing spoke again: "Lord Bai's heart is probably not just about the court. I only
ask that you spare Xiao Wu's life. Only if Xiao Wu lives can your child be legitimate." Hua Zhiqing's words
startled the young monk, and he stopped what he was doing. He understood; this woman thought he would let his child
become emperor. The young monk felt a mixture of amusement and exasperation, but his face hardened. He then lifted Hua Zhiqing's buttocks and
began to thrust up and down, this time with much greater force and speed.
Hua Zhiqing felt her anus being stretched tightly, as if a hard rod was thrusting wildly inside her rectum
, clamoring for power within her body. Hua Zhiqing's voice gradually intensified. Although the pain persisted
, a tingling pleasure emanated from her anus. She was experiencing anal sex for the first time. At that moment, the young monk
lifted her up. Hua Zhiqing, who had been facing away from him, was now held horizontally in his arms
, her buttocks pressed together. The young monk's movements quickened, and Hua Zhiqing collapsed weakly
into his embrace, a flush rising to her face. Hmm, this feeling was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Hua Zhiqing gently
inhaled the man's sweat; her vagina was already becoming wet.
"I never intended to kill him. You'll find out later," the young monk said while still penetrating her anus.
Hua Zhiqing paused for a moment, then narrowed her eyes. Waves of pleasure surged through her anus, and she had no time to
discern the truth of his words. She simply opened her mouth slightly, "This concubine will do her duty. If Lord Bai is interested
, Zhiqing will guard her body and not let anyone touch her." Hua Zhiqing only hoped to give this man some benefits
, so that Xiao Wu's chances of survival would be greater. Moreover, the pleasure of being penetrated by Lord Bai was so intense; she had never experienced anything like
it before.
The little monk had been holding back for quite a while, but this time it didn't last long, and Hua Zhiqing's anus was indeed very tight
. Although she wasn't famous, she was rarely used. "Squeeze tight for me. If a drop leaks out, you can drink it yourself. From now on,
this back door is mine for exclusive use; no one else can touch it. Your front is for Xiao Wu." The little monk said casually.
He knew in his heart that he would only use this woman for a short time. Once back in the capital, he really wouldn't be interested in this kind of woman. However,
since she had already used this back door, she shouldn't let anyone else use it in the future…
Hua Zhiqing obediently clenched her anus, “Since I have already received Lord Bai’s thing, I will certainly
not use my anus to serve others again. I only ask that you keep your word, ah… Lord… it’s so hot…” Hua Zhiqing
’s passion was instantly ignited by the scalding semen, her soft buttocks trembled. In her mind, she had exchanged her body for
Xiao Wu’s safety, at least verbally. But little did she know that Lord Bai was infertile.
However, the little monk also understood that this woman had indeed experienced too many setbacks and knew how to cherish the person in
front of her. Perhaps Xiao Wu and she were really quite suitable. Of course, this woman’s experience also meant that she didn’t value her body
that much. At least, in her eyes, the body could be traded with a price tag. Alas, Xiao Wu
would probably have quite a few cuckolds in the future! After the young monk finished, Hua Zhiqin knelt on the ground, cleaning him with her mouth. Her snow-white
buttocks were still exposed, her buttocks pressed tightly together, as if afraid that the semen would be exposed and displease Lord Bai
. Without the young monk's order, Hua Zhiqin wouldn't put on her pants voluntarily. The young monk was too lazy to care; let her be naked if she wanted . If she had the
guts, she could go to Marshal Cao's place naked too.
Sigh, thinking of Marshal Cao, the young monk suddenly had a question. He looked down at the woman in front of him, stretched out his foot ,
and kicked her buttocks. "I have a question for you. What was the unfinished conversation between you and Marshal Cao today?"
The young monk's kick wasn't hard, but Hua Zhiqin was startled by the kick, and
a little semen leaked out of her anus as a result. "Reporting to Your Excellency, it's all ancient history. Marshal Cao's virginity was forcibly taken by the current emperor. " The young monk was taken aback, not caring at all that Hua Zhiqin, after finishing speaking, blushed and knelt on the ground 　　to eat
the remaining semen .
Hua Zhiqing had just been told by the little monk that whatever flowed out had to be eaten, so
she readily ate the little bit that had just flowed out, as a way of showing her loyalty. Unfortunately, Lord Bai didn't notice at all.
Lord Bai was conflicted, but then seemed to see a glimmer of hope. Ignoring the woman at his feet, he turned and returned to
his camp. Hua Zhiqing, on the other hand, was stunned. Lord Bai was truly treating her like a plaything, summoned and dismissed at will.
She had thought that with her superior looks and some background, she would surely arouse Lord Bai's interest...
Ideally, she wouldn't have to sacrifice herself; if she did, she absolutely had to keep Lord Bai alive. But now it seemed Lord Bai
hadn't taken a liking to her. Did his promise to spare Xiao Wu's life even count? Thinking of Lord Bai's reputation among the martial arts world
, Hua Zhiqin felt like crying. She probably needed to find another backer!
The little monk returned to his quarters, slowly pondering the news he had just received. Grand Marshal Cao's mother and the Emperor
's mother were sisters, though not blood-related. The Emperor was Grand Marshal Cao's cousin, a fact
evident from the Emperor's trust in the Cao family. But since the two had a relationship, why did Grand Marshal Cao marry
someone else? And judging from Grand Marshal Cao's demeanor, he showed no respect for the royal family. Had his virginity been forcibly taken?
Did Grand Marshal Cao still harbor resentment? The little monk felt he needed to meet Grand Marshal Cao.
The young monk's journey to see Grand Marshal Cao went smoothly. Grand Marshal Cao seemed to know he was coming;
the guards at the gate didn't even announce his arrival, and directly led Lord Bai inside. The military tent was the same, only the occupant
had changed from Cao Zitong to her mother. The young monk didn't see Cao Zitong, but he didn't think much of it, since his purpose in coming was
to sound out Grand Marshal Cao's intentions. "This humble servant greets the Grand Marshal," the young monk bowed crisply, his
posture very humble. Grand Marshal Cao sat behind the gauze curtain, neither showing himself nor answering, and the atmosphere gradually
grew cold.
The young monk wasn't afraid of a battle of patience, but now was not the time to compete. "This humble servant has lingered here for many days, and today I am finally
able to see the Grand Marshal's demeanor. I am greatly gratified. With such elite troops, the Empire will surely enjoy peace and prosperity. However,
I would like to ask the Grand Marshal for instructions regarding the upcoming march. This humble servant will certainly do his utmost and lead from the front." The little
monk readily offered flattering words, not because he actually hoped to please
Grand Marshal Cao, but simply because he believed in not slapping a smiling face and hoped to ease the tension between them.
"I, the Grand Marshal, will handle the rest. Since His Majesty has placed high hopes on you, Lord Bai, I hope you will demonstrate your
true abilities and not disgrace the royal family." Grand Marshal Cao spoke in official jargon, which was not what the little
monk wanted to hear. Since that was the case, the little monk could only get straight to the point, "Your subject obeys the imperial decree and will thoroughly investigate the massacre of the Little Knife Sect
. At that time, I requested Grand Marshal Cao's full cooperation in Wangzhou to take down the Fengyin Sect in one fell swoop and give the court an explanation." "
I have already ordered men to thoroughly investigate the Fengyin Sect matter. Lord Bai need not trouble yourself; my Cao family will give the court a
satisfactory result. I heard that the Jade Sword Pavilion and Lord Bai have reached an agreement. Lord Bai
's purpose in this trip has been basically achieved, so there's no need to worry about Wangzhou." Grand Marshal Cao's cold words came from behind the gauze curtain.
The little monk nodded somewhat dejectedly. Grand Marshal Cao really wasn't planning to give him any chance.
"I've been in contact with both Jade Sword Pavilion and Wuyun Pavilion. As for the capital, the Black Army Division is expected to be established by the end of the year
. I wonder what the Grand Marshal's plans are?" The young monk proactively extended an olive branch, hoping to cultivate a closer relationship with the Cao family.
A cold laugh came from behind the curtain. "The Black Army Division is a matter for the imperial court. Lord Bai has asked the wrong person!"
Well, they wouldn't listen to reason. The young monk was at a loss. The Cao family couldn't possibly be unaware of his own strengths. Since they
weren't interested, he was helpless. The young monk bowed again and walked out. At this moment, Grand Marshal Cao's
cold voice came again, "Lord Bai, show some mercy."
The young monk didn't speak, but simply walked out. "Show some mercy"—who was he referring to?
Even a fool could guess. The person he had recently stepped on the most was Commander Wang, and the Cao family was actually speaking up for her. Was
he not the main character? Why was all the spotlight on them? We should ask Hua Zhiqing about this; perhaps she knows. But there's no
rush. We need to expedite the actions in the capital. I want to see how you'll protect him now.
In the afternoon, the little monk was meditating in his room, while Commander Wang was led into Marshal Cao's tent. In
terms of appearance alone, Commander Wang was quite handsome, easily surpassing Lord Bai by a wide margin. However, he had recently been feeling downcast,
his face bearing a hint of weariness. Today, the Cao family head had called his name in front of so many people—a good omen
. Although it was a reprimand, it felt more like the care of an elder. Now, he was being personally invited to pay his respects; this honor
was something Lord Bai couldn't match.
Commander Wang was also kneeling below, but the gauze curtain was gone. Grand Marshal Cao had removed his armor and
changed into formal court attire. A bright red, high-collared cloak draped over his body, reaching to the ground, revealing a deep red robe underneath. The robe
was tightly tailored, the fabric clinging to his full breasts, which were brimming with milk. Bright yellow ribbons were tied below his breasts,
from which two golden phoenixes dangled. His nine-month pregnant belly bulged the robe, and a
gold thread from behind held the robe below his abdomen in place. Grand Marshal Cao stood above him, the lines of his long, strong legs
faintly visible through the robe. The sight was beautiful, but Commander Wang dared not look directly at him. In his eyes, Grand Marshal Cao was a superior being
, and he must not overstep the bounds of propriety.
"Get up. You told me not to kneel. On the contrary, I am unworthy to sit down to greet you," Grand Marshal Cao said, his
voice devoid of any authority. The adjutant beside him glanced at Commander Wang with some surprise. When had the patriarch ever spoken in such
a tone? He was never so gentle, not even with his trusted confidants, let alone with his own daughter. And let's not forget,
the patriarch, so full of heroic spirit, was far more beautiful than most women when he was gentle. The adjutant dared not reveal his thoughts, but Commander Wang
had already stood up in astonishment. He hadn't expected the dignified patriarch of the Cao family to be so unpretentious.
The tent was simply furnished; besides the patriarch's seat, there were only two other places below. Grand Marshal Cao waved
his hand, and the adjutant beside him discreetly withdrew. "Please sit wherever you like!" Grand Marshal Cao said, picking up
his teapot and teacup as he walked down. Commander Wang didn't sit down, but instead bent down, demonstrating the utmost respect a subordinate should show to a superior. Grand Marshal Cao shook his head slightly, a subtle, 　　enigmatic
glint in his eyes . 　　"This tea belongs to the Nangong family. I've never dared to drink it before, but now I'm finally getting to enjoy it." The Cao 　　family head, his belly protruding, filled the teacup and placed it before Commander Wang. "Thank you for the generous gift, Grand Marshal!" Commander Wang 　　quickly accepted the cup, but didn't drink immediately. Instead, he set the cup down and stood respectfully beside Grand Marshal Cao 　　. Commander Wang's demeanor made Grand Marshal Cao sigh: "So many years have passed, and you're still just a lowly commander."

"I thought you'd finally make a name for yourself this time, but alas, fate is cruel. You are ultimately just yourself."
Commander Wang was bewildered by these words, but since Grand Marshal Cao had spoken, he could only reply
, "This humble official has failed my master's training. Lord Bai and I are at odds at every turn, and the generals around me are only superficially
friendly. Furthermore, my skills are inferior, leaving me constantly at the mercy of others, resulting in this predicament."
"Sit down!" Grand Marshal Cao waved her hand, turned, and sat down in the chair opposite him. She understood that
Commander Wang wouldn't dare sit unless she did. Sure enough, Commander Wang only dared to sit down after Grand Marshal Cao sat down
. "I'm not qualified to comment on what's happened these past few days based on my status, but as a senior, I can offer you some advice," Grand Marshal Cao said,
his eyes fixed on Commander Wang. "We'll discuss your status later. This trip was my idea,
and also your master's. I originally wanted you to build a reputation so that you'd have more confidence when you're stationed there. Bai Li wants to
leverage his influence, and he's eyeing the Fengyin Sect and the Cao family. Zitong thinks I'm blind, but without my authorization,
how could the Jade Phoenix Army have gotten involved in this mess?" Grand Marshal Cao
's tone became stern as he spoke. "The Fengyin Sect in Wangzhou—I originally planned to leverage their influence to give you a high profile, but instead, you've not only failed to make
a name for yourself, but now you've caused a huge uproar in the capital. Your foundation is in the capital; if you go back with this kind of reputation,
how will you be able to hold office in the future?" Grand Marshal Cao stared intently at Commander Wang, his face flushed with anger, his large chest heaving
, clearly furious.
Commander Wang dared not speak, completely intimidated by Grand Marshal Cao's imposing presence. However, he was also puzzled;
judging from Grand Marshal Cao's tone, it seemed as if they had known each other for a long time. Seeing Commander Wang's submissive demeanor, Grand Marshal Cao was furious. "You blame everything on others, lamenting the injustice of fate. How can you face 　　your deceased father
like this ? If you had even half his spirit, you wouldn't have ended up like this." Commander Wang understood; his 　　deceased father and Grand Marshal Cao had some connection. 　　Chapter 37 　　Although he had questions, Commander Wang dared not ask. Grand Marshal Cao continued, "Wangzhou is still 　　under the Cao family's control, and the Fengyin Sect remains yours. This will somewhat compensate for your losses in the capital. 　　I will arrange the rest of the itinerary, but the Black Army Command is about to be established, and your days in the capital won't be easy. I originally intended 　　to give you Jiangzhou, but now it seems inappropriate. Your master should have made arrangements." 　　Commander Wang grew increasingly astonished. Could it be that his father had an even closer relationship with the Cao family? Why was Grand Marshal Cao 　　helping him so much? Could it be a signal to his master to be on good terms? No, his master and the Cao family had always 　　had a good relationship; even if they were on good terms, there was no need for him to help him like this. Could it be that his master had left him a backup plan? 　　"Grand Marshal, this humble servant has a few questions?" Commander Wang felt it necessary to clarify. Grand Marshal Cao nodded 　　, her expression no longer cold. "I know your questions. Years ago, your father had a female dog. 　　Later, your father was assassinated. The female dog was powerless and could not avenge her master; she could only protect his son." As she said 　　this, Grand Marshal Cao stood up and took off her cloak. Commander Wang looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. 　　This… could it be… Commander Wang's suspicions were confirmed. Grand Marshal Cao knelt down and kowtowed, "The female dog Cao Jiangning 　　greets her young master." 　　Grand Marshal Cao was pregnant, making kneeling inconvenient, but her kowtow posture was very upright. Commander Wang stood there, mouth 　　agape, unsure what to do. The atmosphere between them was awkward. He had never harbored any impure thoughts towards this woman, 　　but now that she was before him, he felt even more at a loss. If it were anyone else, he might be alright, but considering this woman 　　's status, how could he dare to make any improper moves? "Grand Marshal Cao, my father... my father's matter... I... I'm 　　just a junior, please get up quickly." After saying this, Commander Wang stood up. Sitting was inappropriate, but standing was also 　　inappropriate. He didn't have the courage to help her up, much less dare to push his luck. 　　Grand Marshal Cao raised her head without speaking, but slowly removed her clothes. Only then did Commander Wang realize 　　that Grand Marshal Cao was naked underneath, with bronze skin like his daughter's, strong and powerful legs, and full 　　breasts with two deep red nipples much larger than a grown man's. "Your father was kind to me, 　　and I reciprocated his kindness. However, he already had a wife, and my status made it impossible for me to be a concubine. Fortunately, my mistress was magnanimous 　　and promised to be your father's bitch. The contract should still be in her hands." As if recalling something, 　　Grand Marshal Cao's face showed a hint of melancholy. Although she was naked in front of the man, her body showed no lewdness. 　　This man before her, though the son of her mistress, did not stir her emotions. He was himself, yet he was not himself. 　　"Grand Marshal, please put on your clothes!" Commander Wang's words finally flowed more smoothly. The exposed body before him 　　felt unreal to him, and he now hoped that the beauty would put on her clothes. Grand Marshal Cao stood up, picked 　　up the robe from the ground, and put it on. "When you were born, I served you. Now you have grown into 　　a man unlike him. I don't know whether to be happy or sad." Grand Marshal Cao slowly walked towards the main seat, his tall figure adding 　　a touch of desolation. 　　Commander Wang, no longer aroused by the erotic scene, calmed down. When Grand Marshal Cao sat down, his face already showed some 　　disappointment. "You should go back now. Hua Zhiqing should be arriving soon. Some things need to be discussed openly. If 　　you want to know about what happened back then, come back another day." Grand Marshal Cao's tone, now dismissive, was completely different from the little monk's. 　　It wasn't harsh; instead, it carried a hint of inquiry. Commander Wang didn't think much of it, bowed, 　　and walked towards the door. 　　Grand Marshal Cao stared blankly at the disappearing figure, his fierce expression completely 　　overshadowed by a knot in his brow, a trace of sorrow in his eyes. Was what he did right or wrong? 　　Wouldn't it have been better to keep him in the dark for life? At least he could have protected him for life. Grand Marshal Cao tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and recalled the scene just now. He 　　shouldn't have acted that way. Why hadn't he felt any shame exposing himself in front of him? It was a calm, unwavering feeling. 　　Thinking back to my younger self, I would blush even wearing a tank top. Yes, I'm old now. Time has ultimately 　　buried my younger self; it should be Zitong's and the others' era now. 　　On the way back, Commander Wang was restless. Today's news felt like a bolt of lightning, striking his heart...

A dark cloud seemed to cleave through the sky. Marshal Cao wouldn't joke like that, but the truth he revealed was so astonishing.
What to do? She was now the head of the Cao family, and his mother had never told him this, clearly wanting
him to have no further connection with the Cao family—a form of protection, perhaps. He had suffered a setback on this trip to Wangzhou, and
the Cao family head's revelation might be a way of telling him that there was still hope for the future.
How exactly did his father die? He remembered feeling his mother's accent wasn't local when he was little; now, he realized it sounded more
like someone from Jingzhou. Marshal Wang, someone he had no connection with, had taken him on as a personal disciple.
What was the truth behind all this? Commander Wang couldn't understand it. He wondered how his family was doing in the capital; his mother must be very worried
. Commander Wang was lost in thought.
Perhaps the protagonist's halo had truly been abandoned. The little monk stared blankly at a string of anklets on the table.
Jing Yuying was gone; it must have been the Mo family's arrangement. Whether the Wuyun Pavilion was behind it, he couldn't guess. The little
monk was worried. Jing Yuying had a fiancé; she was the future young master's wife of the Mo family. If he returned this time,
and the Mo family held the wedding and then sent Jing Yuying to the capital, they were certain he wouldn't turn against them and force her.
After all, his power was just beginning. If he went too far, it would be difficult to win people's hearts later. Although the Mo family's
power was not much left, they should be a great help to him at present.
There were Mo family members in the Cao family's army. Yes, the Cao family patriarch's attitude towards him was already very clear. After all, the Mo family
was in Wangzhou territory; they couldn't possibly ignore the Cao family's feelings. The little monk sneered at this thought. What a
weathervane! Did he really think he was playing house with him? He had to meet the Cao family patriarch again.
Hua Zhiqing's chrysanthemum was severely injured, and her gait was now somewhat awkward. Although she had experienced so much in
the past, saving face was no longer important, but there were too many unsavory characters in the army, and the royal family's reputation still mattered. Hua Zhiqing
took out a bright yellow long dress and carefully styled her hair. She wanted to wear palace attire, but there wasn't
any here; this dress had been given to her by Jing Yuying. Hua Zhiqing applied light makeup and walked slowly after leaving the military camp, occasionally
turning her head to look around, as if admiring the scenery along the way. In truth, what was there to admire in the military camp? They were all just rough men
. She was just feeling guilty and wanted to see if others would notice her abnormality. Hua Zhiqing's military camp had never been
guarded. She didn't know if this was Lord Bai's or Cao Zitong's idea. However, now that Cao Jiangning had arrived
, she figured someone would soon be assigned to guard the place.
Hua Zhiqing waited outside Grand Marshal Cao's tent for a while until a personal guard led her inside. "Zhiqing
, quickly find a seat." Grand Marshal Cao, already in military uniform, didn't
rise to salute Hua Zhiqing. Hua Zhiqing paused, first thanking Grand Marshal Cao, then, after the guards left,
she walked unsteadily to her seat. Her buttocks had been aching terribly on the way here, but now that only
Grand Marshal Cao was there, she relaxed. They were all of the same social class; some things didn't need to be hidden.
"I have some healing medicine from the Holy Physician Pavilion; take it with you when you leave!" Seeing Hua Zhiqing's actions,
Grand Marshal Cao's tone softened.
Having been pointed out, even though Hua Zhiqing was usually indifferent, a blush crept onto her face. "Sister Ning, please don't
tease me. I've been submissive all these years; my body isn't that delicate," Hua Zhiqing said, sitting down, her tone
warm and friendly. She and Cao Jiangning had known each other for a long time, even playing together as children. Cao Jiangning had spent
several years in the palace, and their relationship was practically sisterly
. However, in the royal court, even the closest relationships could only go so far. Hua Zhiqing's tone affected Grand Marshal Cao. Although the capital had hurt her deeply, she
had spent her youth there. "Zhiqing, was it someone surnamed Bai who did it?" Grand Marshal Cao could ask a question he already knew the answer to; who else but someone surnamed Bai
would have such audacity?
Hua Zhiqing didn't answer, but instead smiled and asked in return, "Could it be Commander Wang who did it?"
Grand Marshal Cao was taken aback, then chuckled, "I wish he had the guts, but
aren't you unhappy that someone surnamed Bai did this?" After saying this, Grand Marshal Cao filled his teacup and handed it to Hua Zhiqing
. Hua Zhiqing took the cup and smiled calmly. "What can I do if I'm unhappy? My fate is sealed. Do you think
Sister Ning can kill him?" Grand Marshal Cao looked at Hua Zhiqing meaningfully. "If Zhiqing is willing,
perhaps this is indeed something that can be done."
"Sister Ning is joking. He's a very influential person now. How can I, a princess who has been stripped of my title, compare to his
position in court?" Hua Zhiqing's face showed sadness as she said this. "But this man's ambition isn't limited to the court
; I'm afraid he'll be a threat in the future." Grand Marshal Cao nodded approvingly. "It's been many years. Zhiqing, you're no longer
that girl who longed for the future. You know this, but that foolish emperor can't see it clearly." Hua Zhiqing
shook her head noncommittally. It seemed that Grand Marshal Cao's hatred for the emperor hadn't subsided. He might be a foolish emperor, but
he wasn't stupid.
"Sister Ning, you didn't call me here just to talk about court affairs, did you? Zhiqing hasn't been in the capital for decades
; she knows less about the news there than you do, Sister." Hua Zhiqing teased. Grand Marshal Cao chuckled, "
I called you here just to catch up. We won't talk about those things. Those girls from back then are almost fifty now. These
days, it's the younger generation who can cause trouble." Grand Marshal Cao's words surprised Hua Zhiqing. "Sister Ning, are you perhaps
planning to let Zitong succeed you?" Hua Zhiqing asked, which surprised Grand Marshal Cao. After
a while, Grand Marshal Cao shook his head and said, "Zitong, sigh, let's not talk about this."
Grand Marshal Cao did indeed want Zitong to succeed him as head of the family, while he could stay behind to oversee things. This way, he could train Zitong
and also have time to focus on his cultivation. However, Zitong's actions along the way worried her, and her
disappointing meeting with Commander Wang just now made her really want to retire behind the scenes and focus on her cultivation. Now that Hua Zhiqing had asked him,
he was at a loss for what to do.
"Yes, the Cao family still has you in the end, so there's really no need to worry about this. I've met Zitong, and she's a
capable person. Moreover, she's received a lot of guidance from Lord Bai, and her skills have improved considerably." Hua Zhiqing gave a polite compliment
, intending to end the topic, but unexpectedly, Grand Marshal Cao snorted coldly, "That Bai fellow has quite the ambition, you fool..."
"You took a fine knife, but unexpectedly you pointed it at the Cao family." The grudge between Grand Marshal Cao and the Emperor runs deep. Hua Zhiqing
didn't want to see this, but the Emperor was indeed wrong back then; it was all fate. "Sister
, you still can't let go. The dead cannot be brought back to life." Hua Zhiqing nodded and changed the subject. "That day I witnessed
the beauty of the Sword Fairy, and I finally understood the meaning of 'unrivaled in the world.' If it weren't for her help, I'm afraid..."
Hua Zhiqing stopped there. Praising the Sword Fairy like that would make the Jade Phoenix Army seem incompetent. As expected, upon hearing this,
Grand Marshal Cao's face grew even colder. "She also coveted the potential of the Bai family. The world, peaceful for decades, is now
rife with undercurrents. The Holy Maiden has been resurrected, the Ink Emperor is in seclusion, and the Empress's army has already breached Leiming's borders, yet we are
ruled by a tyrant!"
The topic had shifted back to the tyrant, and Hua Zhiqin had no choice but to continue, "
Sister Ning should know more about the affairs of the capital than I do. Lord Bai is not only a favorite of the court now, but the Wuyun Pavilion and the Jade Sword Pavilion are also involved
. The Nangong family head has also taken a share of the salt transport. This time, apart from the martial arts sects, the other forces
haven't reacted strongly, simply because they've seen the benefits. The Cao family might not care, but if..." "Once they gain power
, the Cao family will be in a passive position." Xiao Wu had told her all this, but she had witnessed some things firsthand.
Grand Marshal Cao remained silent, and Hua Zhiqing continued, "Take Commander Wang, for example. He's Grand Marshal Wang's personal disciple
. You should know the relationship between the Emperor and Grand Marshal Wang. Look at how he's been suppressed since he was sent here. Judging
from Lord Bai's subsequent actions, he's not planning to let him off the hook. He's a pitiful man. Commander Wang didn't do anything wrong
; it's just that his timing was wrong. A few years earlier or later, he could have been a significant figure."
Hua Zhiqing's words deeply impacted Grand Marshal Cao. Commander Wang's deployment for experience was partly his idea,
and although things didn't go as planned, it shouldn't have come to this. Grand Marshal Cao had just decided to let bygones be bygones,
arrange a good position for Commander Wang, transfer him away from the capital, and let him live a peaceful life. But now it seemed
he had overestimated the Bai family's bottom line. "The Bais are still making moves," Grand Marshal Cao asked tentatively.
Hua Zhiqing nodded. "They didn't hide it from me, so they probably don't think I can cause any trouble. The Grand
Princess in the capital has already started her operation, and there are other forces pushing the assassination attempt on the princess. Marshal Wang can't protect her. It's a pity
... Commander Wang is still too weak."
Hua Zhiqing's words were a blow to the head. Would things really develop as smoothly as she thought? If she
helped, she could definitely protect her master's son, but wouldn't that make the Bais even more wary? How
could he let Commander Wang continue to live? Grand Marshal Cao's brows furrowed, and his handsome face showed more
worry. Hua Zhiqing was somewhat surprised; she couldn't guess what Grand Marshal Cao was thinking. "What do you think of Commander Wang...
" Grand Marshal Cao stopped short, but Hua Zhiqing swiftly finished the sentence, "He lacks some experience, but
he's definitely a man of strong character. He's different from that Bai fellow; I'm afraid he won't be able to overcome this hurdle."
"I still have some official business to attend to tonight, but there's plenty of time ahead. We can catch up slowly. I'll send
someone to deliver the ointment later and arrange a few guards for you." Grand Marshal Cao had no desire to continue the conversation;
she needed to carefully consider some matters. Hua Zhiqing nodded, her face flushing, and said, "I won't need personal guards. Thank you for your
concern, Sister Ning." Grand Marshal Cao gave her a meaningful look. Hua Zhiqing also coveted Lord Bai's resources; it seemed
many things needed to be reconsidered.
Cao Zitong traveled for a while and found an inn to stay in. After leaving there, she felt somewhat dazed
. This entire route was through Jiangnan, much more prosperous than Jingzhou, with many more brothels and pleasure quarters. Normally, Cao Zitong
would have taken the official road, but now she found an inn in a brothel-filled area. A light
drizzle was falling, the air seemed veiled by a curtain, and the passersby appeared unreal. Cao Zitong sat by the window
, silently watching the people passing by. She had arrived in haste, still wearing armor,
yet no one dared to approach her in this alleyway. Instead, the people in the inn kept their distance, afraid of causing trouble
.
The inn's tables were somewhat old, while the brothel across the street was magnificent. Today, a courtesan was selling her virginity,
the highest bidder wins. "Excellent," Cao Zitong muttered, her eyes misty. Yes, excellent, much better than her.
At least their virginity was worth some silver, but hers had to be offered to her mother's lover. Cao Zitong tightened
her grip on the long knife on the table, feeling the mocking gazes of those around her. "Go find Lord Bai, offer yourself
up, and I won't owe you anything anymore," Cao Zitong finally choked back tears. She didn't want to disobey
her mother's orders. Having grown up in the army, her mother's authority was deeply ingrained, and her stubborn nature
had become a hindrance.
A commotion interrupted Cao Zitong's thoughts. A flamboyant woman was being forced between a man's legs
. The woman looked resentful. Cao Zitong glanced at her; the woman noticed her gaze, and seeing Cao Zitong
's attire, stared at her pleadingly. The man also noticed Cao Zitong's eyes, his
actions pausing, but he still explained, "This is my concubine." Cao Zitong knew the man
's words might not be true, and even if she was a concubine, she certainly hadn't obtained her through legitimate means. But she didn't care . She
turned back, picked up her sword, and headed upstairs to the guest room. The man breathed a sigh of relief, and the woman beneath him resignedly lowered her head, enduring
the scorn of those around her.
In the guest room, Cao Zitong gazed at the woman riding a horse galloping down the street in the distance. That was Jing Yuying; she was gone too.
Who was by Lord Bai's side now? "I'm sorry," Cao Zitong sighed softly.
This night was destined to be turbulent. A major incident had occurred at the Mo family in Wangzhou, but we'll leave that aside for now.
The next day, Lord Bai still hadn't figured out how to ease his relationship with Grand Marshal Cao. Instead, Hua Zhiqing
found him and, as if having a casual conversation, recounted the relationship between Grand Marshal Cao and the Emperor from years ago. The little monk knew that
Hua Zhiqing was indirectly helping him. Although he didn't say anything, he would remember this favor and
make sure to be gentle when he fucked her again. Commander Wang was
summoned to Grand Marshal Cao's room early in the morning. Grand Marshal Cao was already in formal attire, but he looked somewhat haggard. Commander Wang...
He looked even more weathered, having not slept a wink all night.
After bowing, Grand Marshal Cao did not offer him a seat, but instead spoke directly: "Your father's killer is the current
emperor." Commander Wang, having experienced too much recently, was not so surprised, but simply waited quietly for Grand Marshal Cao
to continue. "Back then, the emperor wanted to take me as his empress, but I refused. Later, he somehow learned that I was in love with your
father, and planned to kill him. At that time, your sister had just been born, and you didn't remember anything. I received news of the assassination,
but it was too late." As he spoke, Grand Marshal Cao's face became somewhat ferocious, his hands gripping the knife at his waist tightly. "The Emperor
didn't intend to let you go. I begged your master, and that very night I was summoned to the palace. That tyrant took my body
—the very thing I intended to leave for your father."
At this point, Grand Marshal Cao's hatred had reached its peak, and the conversation was interrupted. After a moment, Grand Marshal Cao
recovered from the unbearable memories. "You were sent to your master's hometown, which was considered leaving an heir for your master.
You know what happened afterward. I asked your master to take you as his disciple, and I left the capital. Later, I wanted revenge, but my personal affairs
couldn't involve the Cao family; I had to use the Jade Phoenix Army as a gamble. If you blame me, that's understandable, but I hope to see the day you personally kill
your enemy."
Commander Wang raised his head, his eyes bloodshot. "An irreconcilable hatred. If I don't personally avenge him, I'm unworthy
to be a descendant of the Wang family. Once I return to the capital and settle my family, that will be the beginning of my path of revenge."
"Haha!" Grand Marshal Cao laughed disdainfully. "You think you can take revenge? Forget about whether you can get
past the Imperial Guards, you can't even get past your master. Haha, what's the use of saying all that? You might not
even survive this trip back to the capital. The Bai family has already made their move. Once you return to the capital, you'll be in a death trap.
Can you imagine what will happen to your sister and wife? Go look at the Li family; they're examples."
Commander Wang stared at the woman before him in surprise, opening his mouth but no sound came out. "I know what you want to say
: why I won't help you." Grand Marshal Cao stroked his armor. "I can't let the Cao family be destroyed by my own hands
. If I ignored them, how could he have survived until now?" Grand Marshal Cao's words made Commander Wang lower
his head in disappointment. Without external help, he had no hope even if he tried his whole life. Of course, if the little monk were here, he would definitely try
to persuade him: your only way is to outlive him and outlive the emperor. However, this path has been
blocked by Lord Bai. If there is no external interference, Commander Wang will probably be executed later.
"I'm not telling you this to disappoint you. I have nothing to hide from you. Think about what would happen if this happened
to someone surnamed Bai?" Grand Marshal Cao asked in a soft tone. Commander Wang shook his head: "
I lack his power and skill; thinking about it is useless."
Grand Marshal Cao chuckled: "It's good to know your shortcomings. A man's ambition lies in all directions. You
've already reached your first setback. As long as you truly have the will, there's nothing you can't do. That Bai fellow may seem glamorous on the outside, but his
troubles are far greater than yours. Only by overcoming this can you talk about the future."
Commander Wang knelt again: "Please enlighten me, Grand Marshal." Grand Marshal Cao spat: "A man's knees are worth
gold; he kneels to heaven, earth, and his parents. What kind of ambition is it to kneel before me, your Wang family's bitch? If anyone should kneel
, it should be me kneeling before you. But since I wear the Cao family's robes, I can't tarnish the Cao family's name."
With that curse, Commander Wang stood up somewhat awkwardly. Grand Marshal Cao nodded and took out an imperial map.
"This time, the Fengyin Sect..." " Thanks to your efforts, and with the help of your master and me, ensuring your safety is not difficult. However,
you can't stay in the capital any longer. There's also something you have to give up. We'll talk about those minor matters later," Grand Marshal Cao pointed to
the north of the map. "The power dynamics in Northwest Sichuan are quite complex. The Cao family doesn't have much influence there, but other forces
don't have much say either. The current governor of Northwest Sichuan is an old man who should retire in the next couple of years. As long as you're willing to put in the effort,
your master and I will try our best to help you rise to the top. That will be your stronghold."
Commander Wang stared at the map excitedly. "This humble officer dares not refuse or delay. I will remember
this kindness forever." Grand Marshal Cao smiled. "I don't need to thank you. How you thank your master is up to you.
Don't be too happy yet. There are still some obstacles if this matter is to be accomplished."
"A man should strive for self-improvement. Since I have chosen this path, I will do my utmost. If I cannot overcome this obstacle,
I will have no face to face my ancestors, even in death." "Good, Jingchuan." Grand Marshal Cao's voice carried a hint of relief.
Jingchuan was Commander Wang's nickname, and this was the first time Grand Marshal Cao had called him that. "You don't have much time left.
There's something I must say. This time, you will have to give up something to shut that Bai guy up."
"To succeed, one must be willing to sacrifice. As long as it's not the safety of my family, I'd give my life if necessary." Commander Wang
said through gritted teeth. Since Grand Marshal Cao had said it so formally, what he had to give up certainly wouldn't be
simple. "Nonsense! If you die, who will avenge your father?" Grand Marshal Cao cursed, but she knew
this was something Commander Wang said in desperation, which ironically showed her his determination. "The woman surnamed Bai loves other men's wives,
especially those on the list." Upon hearing
this, Commander Wang raised his head in disbelief, staring at Grand Marshal Cao with extremely angry eyes. "A scholar can
be killed but not humiliated! I must avenge my family! Do you expect me to give away my own woman? Even if I suffer all kinds of hardships
, at most I will die. What do I have to fear? This is absolutely unacceptable!"
Grand Marshal Cao seemed to have anticipated his reaction, and her expression did not change much. Grand Marshal Cao rose from her seat
, her large pregnant belly protruding, and slowly walked to Commander Wang. "If you die, your wife might not even be as good as Li Ying
. Of course, after you die, I will make her commit suicide for you. And your mother and sister will also have to go to the underworld with you
. I can help you; it's my duty to reunite your family in the afterlife." Grand Marshal Cao paused
, giving Commander Wang time to consider. Commander Wang's expression was uncertain, clearly making a decision. After
a while, Grand Marshal Cao continued, "Don't think that your master and I can protect your family.
How could a dead person be more important to your master than someone surnamed Bai? If they don't follow you, perhaps the Flower Pavilion is
a good choice. Your wife can go to the Flower Pavilion, but the mistress's fate will probably be a military brothel. It's a pity,
no one will avenge the master's death. That bitch Jiang Ning is incompetent; after her death, Ding Dang will go down to beg for forgiveness."
Commander Wang, head bowed, eyes bloodshot, body trembling uncontrollably, clearly in a state of extreme rage, said, "
That Bai fellow sent Jing'an away just to arrange a backup plan in the palace.
Back then, when I was besieged by enemy forces, I killed seventeen of my own maids and twenty-two male concubines, eating their flesh to save the Jade Phoenix Army. Your master
's wife sleeps in the emperor's bed for a few days every month, the daughter of the Duke of Houguo sits as a concubine to a prince in the Far Empire
, and the head of the Nangong family sent his daughter to that Bai fellow as a hostage—were they all willing?" "How many heroes in this world
act solely on their own whims? Their public glory is built on private shame. When
you truly succeed, you should take back your woman, take back the woman beside that Bai man, and have the imperial concubine and
empress in your bed. That's what you should be doing. Such short-sighted, petty calculations—how can you be any
better than a common laborer?"
Grand Marshal Cao's tone wasn't harsh, even somewhat gentle, but every word was etched into Commander Wang's heart,
which was already riddled with wounds. But this was also a good thing; without such trials, one could never forge
an iron will. "She's kind, innocent, and I love her, so much," Commander Wang
murmured to himself. "She's my only wife, then, now, and forever. I've wronged her." Hearing this,
Grand Marshal Cao finally felt some comfort. She stood behind Commander Wang, who was still muttering to himself with his head down
. Grand Marshal Cao slowly removed her armor, revealing her undergarments. The fabric was of the highest quality,
but the style was ordinary. However, on the pregnant Grand Marshal Cao, it
gave her a certain womanly gentleness. "There are plenty of women in the world. If you have the ability, you can even make Fairy Yunchen lick your feet," Grand
Marshal Cao said casually, not believing Commander Wang could actually go that far. But Commander Wang, head bowed, denied
it: "No, no woman can compare to her. I will take her back. I will spend my whole life making up for what I owe her.
" Grand Marshal Cao nodded. As long as he was willing to go to Northwest Sichuan and endure this humiliation, the rest could wait. Grand Marshal Cao
held his long sword in his hand, gently stroking it. He looked up at Commander Wang's retreating figure and said, "
I will compensate you for this. I was your father's bitch back then. Now I give myself to you, to be your slave, your concubine,
your beast, at your beck and call. Is that enough?"
Commander Wang turned his head in disbelief, and there stood Grand Marshal Cao, dressed in a close-fitting, loose-fitting long gown and trousers
. Commander Wang opened his mouth, unsure how to answer. Although he knew this woman was his father's bitch, he
felt no impropriety whatsoever; instead, he regarded her as an elder. Grand Marshal Cao knew his thoughts and, before Commander Wang
could react, spoke again: "My contract is already in your family. It's a matter of inheritance, and you should inherit it. Since I've
sold myself to the Wang family, I belong to your Wang family for life. Possessing me and enjoying me is your right; serving you
and pleasing you is my duty. You don't need to mind. If you agree, Jiang Ning will never kneel to heaven or earth,
only to the ancestors of the Cao family and the masters of the Wang family."
Grand Marshal Cao, having long held a high position, spoke somewhat lewdly, but his tone was quite bold. Commander Wang was
somewhat influenced; at least for now, his gaze towards the pregnant woman before him no longer wavered. Grand Marshal Cao looked hopefully at
the man before him, but Commander Wang couldn't withstand his gaze. She lowered her head and cupped her hands, saying, "Grand Marshal
, you have done more than enough for the Wang family. This junior dares not ask for anything more. As for your affairs with my father, this junior should not inquire further
. Regardless, you are still an elder, and the Wang family will remember this kindness. However, it's best not to mention this matter again,
this junior..."
Grand Marshal Cao frowned. Although she knew Commander Wang's temperament, she was still slightly disappointed.
"You don't even dare use your family's female dogs? You have no backbone at all! When your father took me in, I wasn't like this at all.
He pierced my nipples and clitoris, and they're all dead now. If he were like you back then, I
wouldn't even give him a second glance. Now that your father is gone, you're the one to carry the Wang family's torch. If you can't conquer me, you think you can conquer Northwest
Sichuan? Wishful thinking!"
Commander Wang gritted his teeth and argued, "It's not that I lack courage, but you are my father's man, and you
are my elder. If I were disrespectful to you, how could my father rest in peace?" As soon as Commander Wang finished speaking,
Marshal Cao chimed in . "If your father were alive, you would be unfilial and immoral to touch me without his consent. Now that he
has passed away, I should rightfully be your heir, both morally and logically, as clearly stated in the imperial laws. Even
a tyrannical emperor cannot disregard the ancestral laws. Am I, Jiang Ning, destined to be an upright man,
forced to become a disloyal dog by you? If your father were alive, he would surely die with regrets. You are
forcing me to tarnish the reputation of your Wang family."
Grand Marshal Cao's face was pale with anger. He was a coward; he had thought that some harsh words would spur him on, but
he still lacked the courage. He dropped his sword and walked towards the main seat. Commander Wang stammered
, unsure what to say. In the end, he could only pick up his sword and intend to hand it to Grand Marshal Cao. Grand Marshal Cao glared
at him and said, "This knife was a gift from your father. Your female dog, Jiang Ning, never dared to leave it. Now that she's been driven away, how can you bear
to wear it? Tell me about this knife; perhaps you can use it to commit suicide someday."
Grand Marshal Cao threatened, then, seeing Commander Wang's embarrassed expression, felt a pang of regret. Had he gone too far
? Back then, he didn't have this status. His father didn't know his identity when he met him. If he had known,
he might not have dared to flirt with him. But if he didn't provoke him now, how could he contend with the man surnamed Bai? Grand Marshal Cao
closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his anger had subsided considerably. "Perhaps it's all fate. Now that
things are like this, I'm afraid I can only do my best and leave the rest to destiny. The Cao family can't personally intervene, but you're still lacking experience
and have no capable helpers. I wanted to offer myself to you; with me by your side, although it
would be a disgrace to the Cao family, it would at least make the Bai family wary. They'd have to give me some face when we go to the Northwest. And if
anything went wrong, I could protect your sister and mistress. But you refuse to accept me. Do you
expect me to kneel and beg you?"
Grand Marshal Cao spoke his mind. Commander Wang was deeply moved. The Wang family was truly fortunate
; even the dignified head of the Cao family had to abandon his dignity to preserve the Wang family bloodline. This was a blessing earned over many lifetimes.
After Marshal Cao finished speaking, his expression was filled with a mixture of expectation and sorrow. Commander Wang couldn't bear to hurt the woman any further. "
This humble servant may lack temperament, but I am by no means a procrastinator. I simply cannot bear to see the Grand Marshal suffer such humiliation. Since the Grand
Marshal has spoken, if Jingchuan were to refuse again, how could he be worthy of being a man? However, it is fine; as long as we act carefully, we should
not be discovered by others."
Originally, she thought that after saying this, Grand Marshal Cao would be at ease, but unexpectedly, Grand Marshal Cao angrily threw the map down .
"Why should I act carefully? Do you think I, Cao Jiangning, have disgraced you by being a bitch? If it is disgraced, then you can
beat me to death in front of everyone, and I, Cao Jiangning, won't even flinch. I am your Wang family's bitch. Although
I kept male concubines after my father's death, as long as you take me back, how could I do anything that disgraces your Wang family again?"
Commander Wang knew that Grand Marshal Cao had misunderstood. She guessed that this was probably due to her guilt; her previous
words had made Grand Marshal Cao think she was making veiled accusations. "Grand Marshal, please calm down. Jingchuan had no such intention. It's just that
it wouldn't look good if word got out that you, the head of the household, had become my bitch." Grand Marshal Cao snorted coldly. "I'm not afraid
, so what are you afraid of? This is Jiangning's duty, and I will naturally handle it properly. Those male concubines won't live much longer. You
and I will get to know each other better these next few days. I have my own arrangements when we arrive in Wangzhou." Grand Marshal Cao paused here. "It's not that I'm
hiding anything, but there are still many variables. I need to keep in touch with that Bai guy during this time. If I don't give him
something concrete, that scoundrel might not be willing to give in."
Commander Wang's face turned somewhat embarrassed upon hearing this. "Grand Marshal, could it be that you want to go find that Bai guy..." Commander Wang
stammered. Grand Marshal Cao had already seen through what he wanted to say. "If you continue to think like that, Jiangning will only
prove his innocence with his death. Now that I've entered your household again, how can I take it upon myself to serve others without your request? Our relationship
..." "There must be some suspicion, but this can't be kept secret any longer. The whole world will know you have a woman from the Cao family
as your 'female dog.'" At this point, Grand Marshal Cao stood up. "If you still don't trust me, I have nothing more to say. You can
lock me up; Jiangning can't bear this kind of suspicion."
Commander Wang realized he had misunderstood and hurriedly stepped forward, placing the Grand Marshal's sword on the table. "
Grand Marshal, please accept this sword. Jingchuan has misunderstood you, but if our relationship gets out now, who knows if that Bai fellow won't
act desperately?" Grand Marshal Cao didn't take the sword, but his expression had softened considerably. "A mere Condensing Profound Realm cultivator, you
really think my Cao family's Jade Phoenix Army is easy to bully? But it's indeed a bit too hasty now. I originally planned to
guide you slowly along the way, but I didn't expect you to have some backbone and insight. I have an idea, but it's a bit offensive."
Grand Marshal Cao didn't continue. Commander Wang knew what he meant; he was waiting for his approval. "At this juncture,
Grand Marshal, you should have no more reservations. We should do our utmost. Since there's a good solution, Jingchuan certainly
won't object." Grand Marshal Cao nodded and spoke again, "It's good that you have this intention. Some things are indeed
troublesome when brought into the open, after all, your power and prestige are still lacking. I humbly request that Jingchuan recognize me as her godmother to silence the gossip
. In this way, I can protect you legitimately, and it will also give those with ulterior motives less
leverage to make trouble." Saying this, Grand Marshal Cao seemed afraid that Commander Wang would disagree, and quickly explained, "This is only
a godmother in name only. Jiang Ning will remember her true identity and follow your arrangements."
Commander Wang breathed a sigh of relief, truly afraid that she would ask him to do something excessive again. "Grand Marshal, you're overthinking it .
Your kindness to Jingchuan is no exaggeration; you could say you're a second mother. If you wish, Jingchuan can not only recognize you as her godmother but also
fulfill her filial duties. I'm sure her mother would agree." Commander Wang spoke sincerely. Grand Marshal Cao had always been incredibly kind to him
. However, Grand Marshal Cao was displeased. "Nonsense! If your father finds out, he'll beat you to death! If you truly care, then you
'll only have me as your female dog for the rest of your life. Treat me well and never doubt my loyalty to the Wang family again. After you die, bury me in
the Wang family ancestral cemetery, and I'll continue to serve you there." Grand Marshal Cao's stubbornness left Commander Wang speechless. After experiencing
so much, he had come to understand. Right and wrong in this world are determined by those in power; the victor is king, the loser is villain. If his future status truly made him worthy of being the Cao family head's female dog, then it would be a glorious thing for his ancestors. The Cao family 　　had had enough
women, after all .
Commander Wang felt that making Cao Jiangning work as a female dog was a glorious thing for his ancestors, and the little monk felt that making Cao Zitong pull his
cart was also a glorious thing for his ancestors. But what would their fate be?
"If you agree, then it's settled!" Grand Marshal Cao handed over his sword. "Take this sword
. I'll wait for the day I willingly kneel to receive it. From now on, you'll be my godson to outsiders, and you'll have to
call me your godmother. These past few days, that Bai fellow is probably getting restless; there's likely some trouble brewing in Wangzhou." Commander Wang
nodded. "Then Jingchuan will take his leave. There are some things I need to think about carefully." Commander Wang took the sword and was
about to leave when Grand Marshal Cao stared... He looked at him and said, "I have nothing to do tonight. If you need any service, you can come to me, or I can go to
yours." At this point, Grand Marshal Cao's tone became more serious. "But you are not allowed to touch the people from Fengniang Camp. I am me, and
the Cao family is the Cao family." Commander Wang nodded righteously. "Jingchuan isn't unreasonable. I've caused you a lot of worry lately.
You should rest early tonight."
Grand Marshal Cao nodded. He had already said his limit; he couldn't possibly beg to serve him. Besides
, there was plenty of time; the important matters should be prioritized. Grand Marshal Cao's business was basically finished. Her guess was correct; the little monk
did indeed intend to make some moves in Wangzhou. Sitting idly by and waiting for death was never in the little monk's nature. Since the Cao family head disliked
him so much, the Fengyin Sect's affairs must be facing some difficulties. The arrangements for the Six Doors there were all being handled by Vice Sect Leader Jiang;
the little monk had little hope for his abilities. It seems this matter might require other assistance. Jing Yuying is gone
, the Mo family can't be relied upon, and Wuyun Pavilion is an option, but they always initiate contact, leaving him
to wait passively. The Nangong family head is currently embroiled in a fierce dispute over the tea set and can't spare the time. Besides, given her personality, if she
were to find out about this, she'd likely be the first to target him, since he's competing with her for the Heavenly Dao.
There's only one last option: Jade Sword Pavilion. The little monk doesn't want to ask them for help, as it would
disrupt the balance between himself and Jade Sword Pavilion, making him appear weaker. He's also worried about
the potential consequences if his mother helps him.
The little monk has even lost interest in finding Hua Zhiqing. If all else fails, he'll have to turn to Jade Sword Pavilion, but he must...
Knowing the price to pay, if his mother were to be humiliated, he would risk his life to exchange for that old hag. If only the
Heavenly Dao were to succeed, then there wouldn't be so many trivial matters. The little monk gritted his teeth, "Damn it, I'll enter the Celestial Realm today!" He acted
immediately, making a grand vow and creating the Path of the Female Beast. He had originally intended to find some women with good aptitude, but now it seemed he couldn't wait
. Hua Zhiqing was one; he would first win her over, then steal a few more from the Jade Phoenix Army, and that should be enough. Hua
Zhiqing was resting; her anus had been aching for the past two days, preventing her from sleeping well. Suddenly pulled up by the little monk
, Hua Zhiqing felt a tightness in her anus, realizing she had been too tense. "Don't be silly,
I won't fuck you today. Consider yourself lucky; your suffering is over." The little monk ignored Hua Zhiqing's confused look,
grabbed the woman in front of him, and began to enlighten her. Originally at the Innate Realm, Hua Zhiqing was somehow brought to
the Condensing Profound Realm by Master Bai. Hua Zhiqing felt as if she were dreaming. How had she suddenly become a peerless master? The little monk, however, was pale-faced . For a woman with such talent, achieving 　　enlightenment
was incredibly difficult; he had already exhausted most of his inner strength before she even reached the Condensing Profound Realm. 　　"Thank you, Lord Bai!" Hua Zhiqing knelt on the ground, looking at Lord Bai with gratitude, her heart still 　　pounding. The little monk waved his hand impatiently, "You'll be stuck at this level for life. There's no way you can advance any further. Enough with 　　the nonsense, just kneel before me." The little monk pointed to the ground, and Hua Zhiqing crawled over and 　　knelt quietly. "My path is to prove the existence of all living beings. Today, I bring this beast into the mortal world. As long as heaven and earth endure, I will not enter the cycle of reincarnation; as long as the living beings are not 　　at peace, I will not escape the path of humanity. I beg heaven to grant me the path of the mortal world." 　　... 　　There was no response. The little monk, pale-faced, coughed up blood and kicked the woman in front of him away. Hua Zhiqing's body 　　was like a burst balloon, her inner strength surging out 　　, her cultivation level plummeting back to its previous state. Hua Zhiqing was stunned. She could feel that her meridians were even weaker than before, and her cultivation level would never 　　improve further in this lifetime. Hua Zhiqing looked at the weak man in front of her in disbelief. At this moment, the little monk's face 　　was completely bloodless, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose. Hua Zhiqing wanted to tear the man in front of her apart, but 　　she didn't have the courage. The little monk opened his eyes and stared intently at her. "Scream, 　　scream like the day I fucked you." 　　Hua Zhiqing knew he was trying to deceive people. Although she wanted to go find Marshal Cao, she didn't dare. "Think of your 　　Xiao Wu, even if I die, he can't live either." After saying this, the little monk closed his eyes. The Heavenly Dao was backfiring, but thankfully he still had 　　a trace of Celestial Realm internal energy left in his body by his mother, otherwise he probably wouldn't even have the strength to speak. The little 　　monk already understood where the problem lay. Hua Zhiqing's aptitude was insufficient, and she hadn't reached the Condensation Realm. He had thought that not 　　reaching the Condensation Realm wouldn't be a problem, at most she would be at the bottom of the Celestial Realm, but he hadn't expected the Heavenly Dao to backfire. Hua Zhiqing cried out. 　　Since she couldn't resist, she would cooperate willingly. At least she would leave a good impression on Lord Bai, which might come in handy in the future 　　. 　　At the same time, all the Celestial Realm cultivators on the Tianxuan Continent were alarmed. The Heavenly Dao backfired; even the Celestial Realm cultivators could sense this strange phenomenon 　　. Fairy Yunchen was painting a white cat snoring by the window when, for some reason, her heart clenched. Who else but 　　that little bald man would do such a thing? Should she tell the Nangong family head about this? Fairy Yunchen 　　was somewhat conflicted. She sketched a few lines on the paper with her paintbrush. "That brat has angered me, hasn't he? Yes, he has 　　. He's made my Dao heart unstable. He deserves to die." Fairy Yunchen stood up, lazily stretched, and walked to the windowsill. 　　She hugged her white cat, who was disturbed from its peaceful slumber. The cat grumbled in dissatisfaction. Fairy Yunchen 　　opened her mouth wide in surprise. "Kitty, are you blaming me for being heartless?" 　　Yunchen tightened her clothes, and carrying the white cat, she floated lightly to a small boat on the Wuyun Pavilion lake. 　　The boat moved without wind. As it passed a willow tree, Fairy Yunchen spoke: "Tell the Nangong family head that Bai Litiandao has rebelled 　　..." "It will probably take three to five years to recover from the attack." As soon as she finished speaking, the willow branches twitched and then fell silent again 　　. The boat continued its journey, arriving at a pavilion where two old men were playing chess. Upon seeing Yun Chen, they hurriedly stood up. Yun Chen 　　waved her hand, "You two finish this game, then go after Elder Liu. If he hasn't reached the Nangong family yet, make 　　him come back. If he has, then run back as fast as you can, hehe, don't let Yan Jian catch you." 　　The two old men exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement. After Yun Chen left, the two whispered to each other, " 　　You should just admit defeat in this game. We'll go and come back quickly." "Why? You're clearly going to lose." "Nonsense, 　　I'm definitely going to win." "Bullshit, you lousy chess player, admit defeat." Unable to win the argument, they ended up playing again 　　. In the distance, Fairy Yun Chen smiled slightly, picked up her cat, and went down the mountain. 　　In Martial Emperor City, the Old Saint looked at the Nangong family's disciple beside him, shook his head, and then walked out. Behind the city of Wudi 　　lies a tomb, a place the Old Sage likes to frequent, where his beloved is buried. "I'll spend the next few days with you, then 　　take a trip to Leiming. Your home is there, and now the Empress of Jiang Kingdom has breached over a dozen cities. Don't blame 　　me, I don't want to get involved in the conflict, but I have to protect your homeland. My disciples are all grown up and can manage things now 　　. I must go and meet the Empress, don't be jealous, mainly because the Holy Maiden has been resurrected, and my body needs some exercise 　　." The Old Sage picked up his wine jug, took a sip, then carefully cleared the weeds beside the tombstone. He sat 　　down, took out a stone tablet, and began carving inscriptions with a small knife. 　　In the Jade Sword Pavilion, the Fairy of the Beautiful Sword has been relatively free lately. The Sixth Elder has been ordered not to touch her, 　　and with the Jade Sword Pavilion disciple assessments approaching, he's the only elder left, keeping him extremely busy. Suddenly 　　, a pang of fear gripped her heart. Yan Jian abruptly looked up; it was her son, Bai Li. She had left a trace of her own life essence within Bai Li's body, and 　　she knew his current condition well: a backlash from the Heavenly Dao. Yan Jian felt somewhat relieved; thankfully, she had taken precautions, 　　otherwise, he wouldn't have recovered for years. Yan Jian calculated the situation; it wasn't too serious. The backlash 　　was caused by her son's impatience, his attempt to pass off inferior goods as superior ones—a deception of the Heavenly Dao, which inevitably led to 　　the consequences. Yan Jian felt a pang of self-reproach. Her son must have encountered difficulties; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so eager. If 　　she hadn't met with him, he might have been able to wait. Yan Jian's expression slowly returned to calm; she was relieved to know that Bai 　　Li was alright.

Standing on the mountain peak, the Fairy of the Beautiful Sword felt more at ease until she saw him. With that thought, she turned and walked towards the secret chamber.

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