【Under the Great Tomorrow】(65)

【The Great Ming Dynasty】
Author: hui329
Published on: 2017/11/20 First published
Word count: 8473
Chapter Sixty-Five: Wolf and Sheep
Two catties of braised pork, a bowl of braised walnuts, a plate of pan-fried yellow croaker, and a plate of stir-fried tofu skin, along with a pot of his own
"Liu Ling Zui" wine, Wang Liu sat with his legs crossed in the gatehouse, drinking by himself, quite happy.
Wang Liu had never heard of Mencius's saying, "It's better to share happiness than to enjoy it alone," but
he did know the principle that drinking alone is not as good as getting drunk together. He stuck his head out of the window and shouted to the two Imperial Guards standing guard at the door, "Brothers
, come in and have a drink."
One of the guards shook his head and said with a bitter face, "Sixth Master, we brothers are on duty and cannot drink..."
Wang Liu waved his hand, patted his chest, and said generously, "The Ding family doesn't have a rule about standing guard at the door. If Second Master
really blames us, we'll take the blame."
The two men looked at each other, glanced at the scorching sun overhead, and smelled the aroma of wine. They swallowed a few times and clasped
their fists together, "Then we'll trouble you, Sixth Master."
The more they drank, the closer their friendship became. After a few cups, the three of them were arm in arm, calling each other brothers.
"Brother, these dishes you've prepared are really delicious
. I've never had anything this authentic in restaurants outside," one of the Imperial Guards said with a thick tongue.
Wang Liu chuckled, feigning expertise, "This was cooked by Xiu Hong's wife; it's barely edible."
The two Imperial Guards feigned understanding, their faces full of envy: "So it's the cooking of Che Ting's wife! No wonder
we can't find this anywhere else. Old Dog Che was brought down by our lord, but his concubine has certainly given you, brother, the blessing of having two wives
!"
A flurry of flattery made Wang Liu smug. "That's because Second Master remembers our service since childhood, a gift for warming our
bed. It's not that I'm flattering you, brother; our lord treats his men like this..." He gave a thumbs-up, "That's it."
"That's right, that's right," the two nodded vigorously, "Everyone in the Imperial Guards knows our lord is
righteous. Even on his mission to Korea, he generously rewarded his men with his own money, never letting any of us suffer a loss."
The tone shifted, one of them revealing a lewd smile, "Sixth Master, the governor's wife must taste different...
"
Wang Liu downed a glass of wine in one gulp and lewdly chuckled, "Nothing much, just a bit more slutty. Her body's
in great shape, like an Aries. She's got all sorts of tricks up her sleeve when she's in bed, and the way she moans
...tsk tsk...it's enough to steal your soul."
The two idiots were practically drooling. "Brother Liu...no, Master Liu, tell us what's going on."
Wang Liu got excited too, rolled up his sleeves, and whispered, "Now every night, we make those two sluts
strip naked, kneel on the ground, and then we use that big cock on them..."
As he spoke, Wang Liu glanced outside, his face changing instantly. "Hey, who are you?" He threw down his chopsticks
and rushed out.
Bai Shaochuan, dressed in a light brown robe, stood tall and elegant inside the gate. Seeing Wang Liu, who reeked of alcohol, rushing in,
he smiled slightly: "Excuse me
, is this the residence of Ding Shou?" "Hey! You dare call our Second Master by his name? Even someone from the Governor's Mansion would address him respectfully as 'Vice Minister
.' Who are you?!" No wonder Wang Liu was so arrogant. Having followed Ding Shou for a while, he'd seen many important figures—
Governors, Governors, Generals, Garrison Commanders, Eunuchs—all very polite. This kid, all alone, without even an attendant
, had barged straight into the mansion. He clearly didn't respect his master.
Bai Shaochuan, with his excellent composure, remained calm: "In that case, please announce my name. I am Bai Shaochuan…
"
But Wang Liu didn't give him a chance to finish. "I don't care who you are! You don't even have an invitation.
You don't know any manners." This pretty boy was so handsome it made other men envious. Wang Liu was determined to make things difficult for him.
The two Imperial Guards who followed rubbed their eyes, carefully examined the man before them, nodded to each other in confirmation, and then
ran off into the mansion.
Meanwhile, Wang Liu continued his incessant chatter, his finger practically poking Bai Shaochuan's nose. "You clueless fool,
go back and prepare your invitations and door greetings. I'll let you know when Sixth Master is in a good mood. Hey—why are you pulling me?"
Wang Liu turned and saw the Imperial Guard clinging to his arm with a bitter expression. He frantically winked and asked in surprise, "You
know him? Who is he?"
Bai Shaochuan smiled gently, his folding fan swaying lightly. "I didn't expect that Brother Ding's imposing presence would
grow so much in just a few days."
"Third Master Bai, please have mercy! I didn't know you were me!" The Imperial Guard's legs went weak, and he knelt down.
Wang Liu was astonished. These Imperial Guards were usually so arrogant on the streets; how come they became
such cowards in front of this kid?
A flurry of footsteps sounded, and Qian Ning, Du Xingye, and their entourage emerged to greet them, bowing respectfully:
"This humble servant greets the Third Chief."
Putting away his folding fan, Bai Shaochuan returned the half-bow, saying, "We are not subordinate to each other, so there's no need for such formalities."
Qian Ning repeatedly said he dared not accept such praise. Having lived in the capital for a long time, he was well aware of the inner workings of the Eastern Depot. Of the four chiefs of the Eastern Depot, his own master
was a given; the First Chief, Liu Wusan, served Liu Jin and rarely ventured out; the Second Chief, Lei Changyin, devoted himself to playing
the zither and remained detached from worldly affairs; but this Third Chief, though seemingly gentle and harmless, was ruthless and merciless.
Eight or nine out of ten of the Eastern Depot's "wet work" was done by her, and she was definitely not someone to be offended.
Seeing Wang Liu still standing there dumbfounded, Qian Ning couldn't help but feel anxious: "Sixth Master, this is our lord's colleague,
Third Master Bai, the Third Head of the Eastern Depot. Why don't you pay your respects?" "
Third Head? Bai Shaochuan!!!" Wang Liu finally remembered who the person in front of him was.
He had heard this name when he met Second Master in the suburbs of the capital. Recalling the miserable state of the Beggars' Sect's Daxin branch in the dilapidated temple, and how he had just pointed at the King of Hell
and cursed him, wasn't that courting death...?
Bai Shaochuan had no idea that he had caused psychological trauma to others. He didn't hold a grudge. He turned
to look at Wang Liu, "This brother doesn't look familiar..."
Seeing the King of Hell speaking to him, Wang Liu finally couldn't hold back anymore. His urethral sphincter trembled, and his trouser leg immediately
became wet.
The sudden smell of urine made the usually clean Bai Shaochuan frown. He thought to himself that the people in Ding Shou's mansion were so uncouth. He
lost interest in being polite and walked straight into the courtyard.
Qian Ning gestured to his men to support the limp Wang Liu, and then led the way ahead of Bai Shaochuan.
"Is Brother Ding not here?" Bai Shaochuan gently covered his nose with his slender fingers, still feeling the lingering smell from earlier
.
"He is, but it's inconvenient for him to receive guests," Qian Ning replied, bowing his head.
Seeing Bai Shaochuan's questioning expression, Qian Ning smiled wryly: "The new concubine in the manor has disappeared. The bonus has already reached ten thousand taels,
but there's still no trace of her. The master has been in a bad mood these past few days, so it's understandable that he's been behaving somewhat recklessly."
As they spoke, the two arrived at the inner courtyard's hanging flower gate. Looking at the tightly closed red lacquered moon gate, Bai Shaochuan gestured to Qian Ning
.
Unexpectedly, Qian Ning, who had been so carefully welcoming him, refused to step forward. "Without the master's summons, this humble servant dares not enter
the inner quarters." Smelling the faint smell of alcohol emanating from the courtyard, Bai Shaochuan 　　frowned slightly and pushed open the door, saying,
"Why are you so careless about your health?" 　　The Ding family mansion wasn't large; Bai Shaochuan only walked about twenty steps along the covered walkway before reaching the inner courtyard. 　　The scene before him, however, left San Dangtou speechless. 　　In the courtyard, the disgruntled Second Master Ding, dressed in a silk undergarment and blindfolded with an embroidered handkerchief, was drunkenly 　　grabbing and groping. Several beautiful, disheveled women, their hair in disarray, giggled and dodged around a water 　　vat. In a corner of the courtyard, more than ten empty wine jars were piled up. 　　"You little sluts, if you know what's good for you, come to my arms, or I'll fuck you all until your legs are ripped off!" Second 　　Master Ding swayed, leering repeatedly. 　　"Ah—" A startled cry rang out as a woman with an oval face, trying to avoid the attack, bumped into Bai Shaochuan's arms. Bai 　　Shaochuan saw that the woman was stunningly beautiful, her thin silk blouse unbuttoned, the crimson bodice highlighting her fair skin, deep breasts, and 　　her bright red gauze trousers revealing her shapely legs in the sunlight. 　　Unable to look any longer, Bai Shaochuan quickly pushed the woman away. However, Ding Shou, hearing the commotion, leaped forward and 　　pulled Bai Shaochuan into his arms. 　　The smell of alcohol on Ding Shou's breath was nauseating. Bai Shaochuan frowned and tried to pull away, but Ding Shou chuckled, "Which beauty is this? 　　The perfume you're wearing today smells wonderful. Come, give me a kiss." 　　Before the women in the courtyard could stop him, they stared in disbelief as their master kissed the handsome 　　man on the cheek. 　　Bai Shaochuan was initially startled, then embarrassed and angry, his jade-like face flushed red. He shouted, "Calm down!" 　　With a forceful push of his arms and a single palm, Ding Shou was sent flying backwards amidst the worried gasps of the women, landing directly 　　into the bronze vat. Water splashed everywhere, and several koi carp broke the surface, struggling and wagging their tails on the stone slab. 　　Before the women could even approach, Ding Shou had already stood up from the water, glaring angrily at Bai Shaochuan. 　　"Master, are you alright?" 　　"Young Master, come out and change your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold." 　　"Second Master, say something!" 　　Amid the women's concerned voices, Ding Shou suddenly lowered his head, reached into his crotch, and 　　pulled out a foot-long koi carp... 　　********************************** 　　After changing into clean, dry clothes, Ding Shou leaned back in his chair, shaking his neck. Bai Shaochuan's palm strike had used 　　a clever technique, so there was no internal injury, but it had twisted the Second Master's neck. 　　"Brother Bai, I'm so sorry about what happened earlier..." Ding Shou said somewhat awkwardly. 　　Bai Shaochuan waved his hand, not wanting to relive what had just transpired. 　　"Young Master, please have some tea." Rui'er, dressed neatly, served fragrant tea. 　　"Thank you, Miss." Bai Shaochuan nodded and smiled. 　　This smile was like springtime, with a hundred flowers blooming. The little girl suddenly felt her heart pounding and her ears burning. "No... 　　no need to be so polite." 　　Seeing Rui'er's incoherent speech, Ding Shou felt quite bored and could only turn to Qianniang in the corridor and instruct her, "Go and 　　prepare wine and dishes for the guests." 　　He gave the order twice, but Qianniang did not respond. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that the woman was staring intently at Bai Shaochuan, who was seated there, 　　her eyes fixed on nothing else. 　　[attach]2993479[/attach] 　　Ding Shou couldn't bear to watch his servant's embarrassing behavior any longer. He coughed heavily, which brought Qianniang back to her senses. She gave 　　a curtsy and hurriedly went to prepare. 　　Ding Shou was filled with jealousy, but forced a smile. "Brother Bai, what brings you here?" 　　"On the orders of the Grand Eunuch, I request that you return to the capital." 　　Ding Shou shook his head. "No, I'm not going back. My wife is missing and we still haven't found her." 　　Unexpectedly, Bai Shaochuan's expression froze for a moment before he said, "I've heard about what happened at your residence. 　　After returning to the capital, we'll mobilize the Imperial Guards to investigate. That will give us a better chance than those soldiers in Xuanfu." 　　Ding Shou scoffed. "Those useless fools can't even find a trace of my missing brother. What can we expect from them?" 　　He changed the subject. "Besides, those two Marquises from the Zhang family still hold a grudge against me." 　　"The matter of the two Marquises, Jianchang and Shouning, has already been handled by the Grand Eunuch, so Brother Ding need not worry." 　　Ding Shou didn't reply. He held a grudge; the old eunuch's palm strike had disrupted his internal energy, almost causing him to suffer a qi deviation, and he'd also incurred 　　Li Feng's emotional debt. Although in the end, Li Feng's disappearance had nothing to do with him, in the Second Master's logic, 　　the fault always lay with others. Even though it didn't help, at least it made him feel better. Besides, the capital was currently a 　　quagmire of entanglements, and he didn't want to get bogged down in it. 　　Bai Shaochuan took a deep breath, stood up, paced a few steps, and gazed at Ding Shou, saying, "Brother Ding, since entering officialdom, 　　you've risen rapidly, reaching a high position before even reaching adulthood. While this is due to the Emperor's favor, it's also largely thanks to the Grand Eunuch's recommendation and kindness. 　　Is that true?" 　　Ding Shou nodded; to be honest, Eunuch Liu had indeed treated him well. 　　"Brother Ding, your actions in Xuanfu have stirred up a storm in the court. When I left the capital, 　　Xu Jin, the Vice Minister of Revenue, was already in charge of the Ministry of War. You surely know who he is. Now, the Eastern Depot is hindering and 　　criticizing at every turn. The Grand Coordinator is in dire need of personnel, and how can the four heads of the Eastern Depot remain uninvolved? In other words, if the Grand Coordinator falls from 　　power, will the officials in the court let you, the instigator, off the hook?" 　　Ding Shou pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up and asked, "When do we depart?" 　　Nodding in satisfaction, Bai Shaochuan said, "I will linger here for a while longer. We will return to the capital together in a few days." 　　"Very well." Ding Shou clapped his hands together and stood up, saying, "After we have a simple meal, I will have Qian Ning arrange for you to go to the post station."

"Rest at the inn."
"There are so many empty rooms in your mansion, why do you want me to move to another place?" Bai Shaochuan asked in surprise.
"There are too many women in the family, I'm worried about you with you here." Ding Shou glanced at him as he left and said softly.
Watching Ding Shou's back, Bai Shaochuan shook his head and chuckled, his hand unconsciously touching one cheek.
************
"Haha, all the matters concerning this trip to the capital are thanks to Lord Ding's guidance, the entire Duoyan family is extremely grateful." Ge'er
Boluo saw Ding Shou and opened his arms wide, giving him a solid bear hug.
"The opening of the border market, the inheritance of the original title, and the promotion of the general, three happy events, it is only right to hold a banquet to celebrate."
Ding Shou was almost breathless from being hugged by this Mongolian man, but he quickly broke free and offered his kind words without spending any money.
The Doyan delegation returned this time with fewer fine horses, but many more packhorses. Combined with the court's rewards and
the goods they had procured, the procession was grand and impressive.
Hearing Ding Shou's flattery, Ge'erbolo laughed again. This time he had truly profited; let's see how his younger brothers
will compete with him for the position now.
After a hearty meal, filled with the aroma of Ding's distillery, Ge'erbolo led Ding Shou to the stables. Pointing to a
sturdy black horse, he said, "My lord, you have truly been kind to me. I have no way to repay you, but this horse is my mount, and I present it
to you today."
Ding Shou was delighted to see the horse's glossy coat, unlike the usual short Mongolian horses; it stood a full eight feet tall.
He declined, saying, "How could I dare to take what belongs to another..."
Ge'erbolo looked displeased. "Mongolians appreciate honest men. I sincerely wish to befriend you. Do you perhaps look down
on me?"
"How could I dare? Thank you very much, General." Ding Shou readily agreed. If Ge'erbolo had been angry and refused to see him off,
he would have been heartbroken.
Ge'erbolo was satisfied and began preparing for the journey. Ding Shou tried to persuade him to stay, but he simply shook his head.
"I've been away from home for too long, and I'm craving mare's milk wine, roasted whole lamb, and those big-
assed women with their pungent, muttony smells from the grasslands."
The first two were tolerable, but what about the last one? Ding Shou thought to himself, but still smiled and said, "Then
I wish the general a safe journey."
Ge'erbolo laughed heartily and, accompanied by Ding Shou, arrived at the gate. Suddenly, he saw a handsome Han man
circling in front of his mount. His expression changed, and he shouted, "Hey kid, what are you doing?"
Bai Shaochuan casually patted the horse's belly, turned around, and bowed, saying, "General, your
horse is exceptionally fine. I'm overjoyed. Please forgive my rudeness." *
You dare touch my horse?* Ge'erbolo was about to get angry when Ding Shou stopped him. "This is a colleague and
friend of mine. Let me introduce him to the general."
Upon hearing that he was Ding Shou's friend, Ge'erbolo immediately went from anger to joy. After saying a few words of apology, he added, "Since this
friend likes it, this horse is yours."
Although this horse was not as large as the one he had just received, it was still a rare and fine steed. Ding
Shou was overjoyed by Ge'erbolo's generosity and was about to thank him on behalf of Bai Shaochuan when the three-horse-headed man smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you for your kindness, General. Unlike
you, I am not from the north and am not skilled in riding and handling horses. To have such a fine horse would be like a pearl being covered in dust. I dare not accept it."
Ge'erbolo frowned at the man's refined words and disliked his effeminate appearance even more. Since the man didn't
want it, he was happy not to give it to him. He exchanged a few pleasantries with Ding Shou and then led his men out of the city.
Watching the Duoyan group leave, Ding Shou presented the newly acquired horse to Bai Shaochuan for his appraisal as if presenting a treasure.
"Excellent, tall and strong, with a mane like the wind and mist, truly a fine steed," Bai Shaochuan commented after examining it.
Ding Shou, holding the reins and gently stroking the horse, said happily, "It should be given a good name. Brother Bai, do you have any suggestions?"
"A horse that is eight feet tall is called a dragon, and this horse should be of that kind. In addition, its physique is pure and its color is as blue as clouds.
How about calling it 'Azure Dragon Steed'?" Bai Shaochuan pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Azure Dragon Steed, what a fine name, haha..." Ding Shou's laughter abruptly stopped halfway through, and he looked at Bai
Shaochuan with a puzzled expression. "With such expertise in judging horses, why did you humbly refuse the horse just now, Brother Bai?"
Bai Shaochuan remained noncommittal, saying to himself, "With such a fine steed, Brother Ding's return to the capital tomorrow will be much easier."
"Tomorrow?" Ding Shou asked in surprise, "Didn't you have other matters to attend to?"
"It's all taken care of." Bai Shaochuan turned and left the mansion, muttering to himself, "I'm afraid you
'll never see your Mongolian friend again."
**********************************
The wind howled, and horses neighed.
The Doyan people, far from the Xuanfu border wall, traveled slowly across the grassland.
At this moment, Ge'er Boluo, sitting comfortably on his horse, no longer had any of his usual foolish and carefree demeanor. He slowly used charcoal to
record the Xuanfu fortresses and villages he saw along the way onto a parchment scroll.
"Temur Boluo!" Ge'er Boluo called out to those behind him.
A wiry Mongol man rode forward. "Ge'erbolo, what is it?"
"Immediately deliver this parchment scroll to the Khan's court and personally hand it to Barsbolot." Ge'erbolo handed the
rolled-up parchment scroll to Timurbolo.
Timurbolo accepted it, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Ge'erbolo, this time Zhengde Khan not only
bestowed official titles upon us but also opened the Xifengkou border market. Is it still necessary for us to befriend Dayan?" Ge'erbolo squinted at him. "What, the Han people have 　　won your heart
by bestowing upon you a mere commander's post ?" 　　Timurbolo's face flushed red, and he shouted, "Of course not! I, Timurbolo, am a warrior of the Uriyangkhai 　　. How could I possibly deign to accept a Han barbarian's official position?" 　　"Remember, the Mongols are wolves, the Han are sheep. The wolf will never submit to the lamb," Ge'erbolo said in a deep voice. 　　Timur Bolor asked, bewildered, "Then why did you give your prized horse to that Han official?" 　　"He's a favorite of Zhengde Khan. With him as an inside ally, we can secure more benefits for the Uriyangkhai," 　　Ger Bolor sneered. "Natural disasters are constant on the steppes. We need the Ming Dynasty as a shield. 　　The more Dayan inflicts pain on the Ming, the more those Han officials will realize our importance." 　　Pointing to the parchment scroll in Timur Bolor's hand, Ger Bolor continued, "Now that I've given 　　Batu Mengke such a generous gift, when Father proposes marriage for me, how could he refuse?" 　　Timur Bolor smiled knowingly. "Princess Turuletu is not only Batu Mengke's beloved daughter, but also the..."

"A beautiful flower on the mountain! If you marry her, you will become the rightful Tabunang of the Golden Family, and the Uriyangkhai will surely dominate
all the tribes."
Gerbol laughed heartily. "The Ongniud and Uqiyet tribes have always been dissatisfied with the Uriyangkhai's dominance. Now that
I have made peace with them, when I take control of the Uriyangkhai in the future, will they still have a chance to turn the tables?"
Timur Bol was filled with fervor, pounded his chest with both hands, and shouted to the sky, "God bless the Uriyangkhai!!"
"God bless the Uriyangkhai!!!" The other tribesmen, unaware of the details, also shouted to the sky.
Gerbol was full of pride. He spurred his horse and galloped 　　away. He felt a slight numbness in his leg,
but he didn't pay it any mind...
********** ... 　　The furniture in the room had all been removed, leaving only thick mattresses and fragrant pillows. Only the mistress of the Ding family, Yuexian, 　　lay naked on the bed, panting softly, her jade-like, pink skin glistening with fragrant sweat. 　　Du Yunniang and the other women were also naked, their bodies delicate and fragrant, their skin white as jade, their figures 　　exquisitely proportioned, their hair disheveled, their fragrant sweat still damp. They lay or sat in a circle, their beautiful eyes glazed as they watched Ding Shou , 　　naked and muscular, press down on a snow-white body, thrusting powerfully and rapidly. 　　"Second Master…it's already three times…please spare me…I can't…take it anymore." Qianniang trembled, 　　her desire surging uncontrollably as Ding Shou's club-like penis thrust and pounded inside her. 　　"You can't take your eyes off handsome young men, you'll end up cheating on 　　me in the future. I'll fuck you to death today, you little slut, so you won't be cuckolded later." Ding Shou enjoyed the layers of tender flesh inside Qian Niang's vagina, his penis growing even thicker. 　　"Second Master... this servant... this servant was wrong... ouch... you're killing me... ah..." In no 　　time, Qian Niang's body tensed up, her delicate body twisting and shaking, her head and long hair swaying, her hands and feet 　　clinging to Ding Shou like an octopus, her soft moans turning into screams. 　　Ding Shou ignored her pleas, burying his head between her two snowy breasts, his thick penis breaking through the layers of flesh, thrusting straight into her 　　womb. 　　"Ah—" Suddenly, Qian Niang's beautiful eyes widened, her jade buttocks rising high, twisting and swaying like a millstone. She felt 　　the hot fluid gushing from deep within her womb, making her eyes roll back, her whole body tremble violently, and she 　　screamed repeatedly. She arched her back like a bow, finally collapsing limply onto the bed, 　　trembling uncontrollably. 　　Recovering her senses, Li Yuexian saw Ding Shou withdraw his wet, enormous member, and beckoned him to the bedside. She took 　　a towel from the pillow and shyly wiped him clean. Then the two embraced and lay down. 　　"Oh, young man, aren't you going to sleep?" Yuexian said reproachfully. 　　It turned out that Ding Shou had taken advantage of her distraction and thrust his still-erect penis back into Yuexian. 　　Ding Shou smiled mischievously, "Isn't she sleeping..." 　　Yuexian shifted uncomfortably, embarrassed and annoyed, "How can I sleep like this?" 　　Playing with Yuexian's full breasts, Ding Shou chuckled, "Then don't sleep." With that, 　　he thrust in and out a few times. 　　As her desire was gradually aroused, Yuexian breathed softly and advised, "Stop fooling around. We have to travel tomorrow. Get some rest 　　." 　　"Sister-in-law, are you really not coming to the capital with me?" Ding Shou kissed her rosy nipples and mumbled, " 　　I plan to move the winery business to the capital. You told Qianniang and Meilian to come with me, why are you leaving alone?" 　　Enduring the pleasure in her chest, Yuexian shook her head blankly. "Your elder brother has been missing for a long time. I have to 　　stay here and watch over him. I can't let him return home one day without seeing any relatives." 　　Ding Shou's body trembled, and fragments of memories from the depths of his mind surfaced one by one... 　　************************** 　　The Ding family mansion, with its white walls and black tiles, was still brand new after the renovation. 　　A young boy with his hair in a bun, using a willow branch as a whip, rode on the thin Wang Liu, shouting incessantly. 　　Wang Liu was also young then, crawling on all fours, occasionally imitating a horse's neigh, making the boy laugh heartily. 　　"Wang Liu." A gentle voice rang out. 　　"Young Master!" Looking up and recognizing the person, Wang Liu happily straightened up, accidentally dropping the boy on his back 　　. 　　The boy cried loudly, and Wang Liu knelt to apologize, but the crying continued. 　　A tall figure blocked the sunlight, a pair of strong arms lifted him up, a face with sharp features, and 　　piercing eyes fixed on him: "Your name is Ding Shou?" 　　The warm, strong chest made him feel inexplicably safe, and he involuntarily stopped crying. Ding Shou sniffled and said, 　　"Who are you? How do you know my name?" 　　"My name is Ding He, you should call me elder brother." The young man smiled happily. 　　＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊　　The quiet room was filled with the strong smell of medicine. The two brothers looked sadly at the old man on the bed. The 　　old man behind the curtain was nearing death; his hands were withered and weak, yet he still stretched out with all his might. 　　Kneeling beside the bed, Ding He tightly grasped his father's hand. "Father, rest assured, I will take good care of my younger brother and not let 　　him suffer the slightest grievance." 　　The old man smiled with relief, patted his hands encouragingly, then let them fall limply to his sides, silent. 　　Facing the wailing Ding Shou, Ding He gently stroked his back. "From now on, I am both your elder brother and your strict father 　　. I will ensure you grow up to be successful and establish a stable family." 　　*********** 　　His thoughts flashed back, and Ding Shou lost all interest, turning over and sitting up. 　　Yuexian noticed the object slipping out of her body. Seeing Ding Shou's expression, she realized she had misspoke and asked worriedly, "Young man, 　　are you angry?" 　　Shaking his head, Ding Shou put 　　on his robe and went to the window 　　. Looking at the bright moonlight, he smiled bitterly to himself. He hadn't found anyone in a year, and more and more people around him had 　　gone missing. 　　He was truly a disgrace to transmigrators. 　　Where were his elder brother, Miss Liu 　　, and 　　Feng'er ... 　　? ********** ...

The long sword was sheathed, the water shimmered, and all was quiet again.
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"Master is so amazing!" Li Feng's eyes were full of admiration and respect as she ran over and handed him a handkerchief.
Gently wiping the water droplets from his face, Qin Jiuyou said calmly, "This is the 'Nine Evils Sword Technique' of the Demonic Sect. Its moves are unpredictable and ever
-changing. Back then, Junior Brother Chu used this sword technique to earn the title of 'Peerless Demonic Sword.'"
"Master, are you going to teach me?" Li Feng was a little excited. With this martial art, she would definitely teach that philanderer a lesson.
Qin Jiuyou nodded, "However, your foundation is too weak. Forcing yourself to practice this technique now might damage your meridians." "
Then will you demonstrate this sword technique for me?" Li Feng pouted, full of grievance.
Seeing Li Feng's dejected look, Qin Jiuyou smiled and comforted her, "How could your master not consider these things?"
He handed Li Feng a small jade bottle, about two inches in size, and said, "This is the 'Azure Spirit Pill,' which I spent twenty years collecting
silver fruits from the North Sea and refining with the earth fire of the South Sea. It has the miraculous effect of strengthening the foundation and enhancing one's cultivation."
"Master, why didn't you say so sooner?" Li Feng reverted to her childlike manner and thanked him with a giggle.
"While I'm away, you should take one pill every ten days to practice our sect's techniques. Be careful not to overdo
it, or the backlash from your inner fire will have unimaginable consequences," Qin Jiuyou instructed.
Li Feng nodded repeatedly, then suddenly realized, "Master is going on a long trip?"
Qin Jiuyou sneered, "Since we're staying here, naturally there are people who can't stand to see us having a peaceful time." With a flick
of his sleeve, an invisible aura shot straight towards a cluster of flowering trees three zhang away.
Flowering blossoms burst forth, and a figure flew out, gliding through the air like a crow skimming the ground, nimbly spinning and landing
near the master and disciple.
Li Feng saw that the person was a man in a coarse robe and wooden clogs, and respectfully bowed to Qin Jiuyou, saying, "The Grand Preceptor's
Nine Nether True Qi is indeed extraordinary; this junior admires it."
Qin Jiuyou snorted lightly, "Yu Jianji, although you claim to be the number one expert in the country, killing you is as easy as turning my
hand. If you continue to act so stealthily in the future, don't blame me for not giving Shangzhen face."
Yu Jianji looked terrified, "How dare this junior? Two thousand troops are already fully prepared and ready. His Majesty ordered this junior to come and
invite you, but I happened to be practicing the Grand Preceptor's sword, so I dared not disturb you and thus hid to the side."
Qin Jiuyou said disdainfully, "That's for the best." He turned and said gently to Li Feng, "This master will return in a few days.
You should practice your skills diligently." After saying this, he waved his sleeve and left.
Seeing Qin Jiuyou's flowing sleeves, as if treading on clouds, her figure incredibly graceful, while the official Yu Jianji followed
behind, timid and subservient, not even daring to straighten his back, Li Feng
couldn't help but feel a surge of longing. She imagined that if she mastered unparalleled martial arts, she could overpower high-ranking officials and laugh at kings and nobles; how could that man dare to underestimate her? Thinking this, she smiled and immediately took out a Jade Spirit Pill
and swallowed it…

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