The Return of the Condor Heroes? Chapter Fifteen

In the bridal chamber, Azi's beautiful face flushed with indescribable joy as she kissed Yang Guo passionately, saying, "Big brother, I'm so happy! I
'm finally going to be your good wife!"
Yang Guo also kissed her joyfully.
Azi then said, "My sisters are so mean! They won't keep me company. Humph, humph!" She hummed for a while, then suddenly saw
the burning dragon and phoenix candles in the room and remembered that she was the bride and was about to make love with her big brother. She jumped
onto Yang Guo, wrapped her arms around his neck, and giggled, "Big brother, I'm going to make love with you! Are you happy?
" She was still wearing her bright red new clothes, with a phoenix crown and a wedding robe on her head and body, but she had removed
the red veil a pair of bright eyes that seemed to be dripping with tears.
Yang Guo kissed her lips and said, "Big brother is overjoyed."
Azi happily climbed off Yang Guo, then took his hand and led him to a small table in the bridal chamber
. She removed her phoenix coronet and wedding gown, leaving only her undergarments and bodice.
Shyly couldn't lift her head, nestling in Yang Guo's arms and squirming on his lap for a while. Yang Guo
gently stroked Azi's back and shoulders and her golden hair, kissing her neck repeatedly. Azi was deeply moved, but remembering
she had things to do, she breathed heavily, her large, eager breasts heaving. She
poured wine into a pair of golden cups on the table, handing one to Yang Guo and taking one for herself, saying shyly, "Big brother, let's
drink the nuptial wine. Sister Hua taught me this." She crossed her right hand with Yang Guo's, who was also holding a cup. Yang Guo was delighted and
drank with Azi. Ah Zi happily kissed Yang Guo, then filled her cup, took a big gulp, and
squinted to offer it to Yang Guo, who also drank it with a grin.
Ah Zi smiled radiantly and said, "Big brother, this is something I learned from Sister Ming, it's so much fun! Sister Long also said I
can drink like this with you in the bridal chamber."
Yang Guo kissed her hair and laughed, "Of course you can, you can drink like this from now on."
Ah Zi was very happy, and twisted her body for a while, when suddenly she touched Yang Guo's penis and felt it twitching.
She shifted her body and pulled it out of Yang Guo's crotch with both hands. When it emerged from his crotch, it was already
erect and angry, quite ferocious. She said with a mixture of surprise and delight, "Big brother, this thing of yours is so scary, but I
like it so much. Sister Ming put it in like this the other day... it was so much fun!" As she spoke, she giggled
and kept playing with it, comparing it to her own vulva, finding it both fun and frightening. She pouted and
muttered to herself, "Sister is so mean, she doesn't play with me at all." Then, blushing, she whispered in Yang Guo's ear, "Big
brother, I'm so wet down there, it's so annoying, but Sister Long said if I don't wet down there, I can't be your
good wife."
Yang Guo was enjoying her caresses, and upon hearing this, he became even more excited. He picked up A Zi and
gently on the bed covered with a large red brocade quilt. He quickly took off his clothes and lay down
on the bed with A Zi. He embraced her and kissed her deeply. A Zi was already unconscious, her whole body limp, only her breathing could be heard,
and she could be heard making soft moaning sounds. Her hands were still unconsciously exploring Yang Guo's genitals. Yang Guo placed his penis in A Zi's hand, and she
let out a satisfied sigh, holding it tightly, as if afraid it would slip away.
Yang Guo gently kissed A Zi's earlobes and neck, while carefully removing her bodice and undergarment. A Zi
's exquisite, jade-like body was revealed, truly flawless and shimmering with golden light. Two bright red nipples
adorned her full breasts, which were now erect and pointed. Yang Guo couldn't resist lowering his head and taking them into his mouth
. A Zi trembled slightly, but then opened her eyes with satisfaction to look at Yang Guo, who was buried in her. In the candlelight,
A Zi's golden hair and pubic hair on her mound shone with a golden light, a bright and dazzling color, even more dazzling than pure gold.
Because A Zi's skin was as white as jade, her labia looked like ripe peaches, so vibrant and
full. At this moment, a gentle stream flowed down her body, and her delicate body trembled slightly. It was an indescribable scene of vibrant color and boundless
spring .
Yang Guo kissed A Zi's entire body, and A Zi's panting grew louder, her grip on his penis tightening. Suddenly, she gasped
, "Big brother, I want... to kiss it..."
Yang Guo hummed in agreement, and in a passionate embrace, he placed his penis into A Zi's mouth,
admiring her treasure. It was truly adorable, like a ripe peach, translucent and overflowing with nectar
. He couldn't resist giving it a gentle lick, and A Zi immediately moaned. After a while, Yang Guo licked it again, even
slightly inserting his tongue, and A Zi trembled uncontrollably. She spat out his penis, softly crying, "Big brother, it hurts so much
, I want... big brother..." As she spoke, she raised her legs, then gently parted them, a thin stream of fluid flowing from her vulva, her body
writhing.
Seeing that the time was right, Yang Guo rolled over and slowly lay on top of A Zi. A Zi closed her eyes, not daring to look at
Yang Guo, her face like the sunset, yet brimming with excitement. Yang Guo pressed his penis against her labia,
gently sliding it across the sticky, honey-like opening. Azi gasped, murmuring, "Big brother, big brother…
." At this moment, the bedroom arts she had learned over a month ago were long forgotten.
Seeing Azi's excitement, Yang Guo dared not be too hasty. He gently pushed his penis in, barely opening a crack, when
Azi already cried out softly. Yang Guo was slightly startled and quickly stopped. Azi waited a while, and seeing no movement, opened her eyes
, her face flushed with embarrassment, and softly said, "Big brother, you... come in, I... I'm not afraid." Yang Guo kissed
her tenderly, and then pushed in a little further, but encountered strong resistance. Yang Guo was greatly surprised, and with a little force, he saw Azi's
pink face turn pale instantly, and beads of sweat appeared on her
forehead. However, she endured the pain without crying out, and just looked at Yang Guo with her big eyes full of love. Yang Guo was very tender and kissed Azi deeply. Azi made soft moaning sounds, wrapped her arms around Yang Guo's back, and
with a thrust of her hips, swallowed Yang Guo's entire penis. However, she trembled all over in pain, but still endured the
pain without crying out. Yang Guo kept gently stroking her breasts and her whole body, cherishing her, but dared not move, and just quietly lay
on top of her.
After a while, Azi's body stopped trembling, but her brows were still deeply furrowed and her face was still deathly pale
. She whispered shyly in Yang Guo's ear, "Big brother, I'm your good wife now."
Yang Guo said tenderly, "Good Azi, you've been my good wife for a long time."
Azi was overjoyed to hear this and began to wiggle her body, her hips swaying gently, but she still made soft, whistling sounds, as if...
Painful yet pleasurable, Yang Guo gradually cooperated, but dared not move too much, only gently
twitching.
Azi had Western ancestry, and some Western women have thicker, tougher hymens than Eastern women. Many
parents, fearing the pain of tearing their daughters' hymens before marriage, would send them to a church or monastery before their wedding, where
clergy would surgically cut the hymen—a procedure they called circumcision,
equivalent to the circumcision of the penis. Some devout believers even had the clitoris removed to show their wholehearted service to God
, that sex was only for procreation, not for pleasure.
Azi was panting, her face slowly regaining its color, her eyes brimming with spring-like joy. She
stared intently at Yang Guo, who also looked at her with boundless love, occasionally kissing her cherry lips
, his hips swaying gently. Azi's lips were sometimes hot, sometimes cold. Suddenly, she said in a soft voice, "Big brother, I...
I like it so much when you do this, oh... oh, big brother... oh... oh, so good... oh, big brother, you
can ... go faster..." She breathed heavily as she called out softly, her delicate eyebrows sometimes furrowing and sometimes relaxing, looking completely bewildered.
Yang Guo slightly increased the amplitude of his movements. He wanted Azi to experience the pleasure of lovemaking, so he wasn't hasty,
but gently and slowly moving in and out of her vagina.
Azi gasped, "Oh... oh, so good... big brother, it doesn't hurt anymore, you can go faster...
oh oh , so good..." As she spoke, she shook her hips violently, it seemed that the pain from before had indeed passed. She
didn't know where to put her hands, and finally she hugged Yang Guo tightly, her hips raised high, as if afraid that the penis inside her vagina would
slip away.
Seeing that A'Zi was reaching her peak, Yang Guo occasionally withdrew quickly and then thrust in slowly, gently rubbing against her vulva when he reached the entrance.
Sure enough, A'Zi's reaction grew increasingly intense; her whole body burned, her snow-white skin flushed crimson,
and her long, shapely legs spread wide, swaying up and down. She truly didn't know how to express this
indescribable feeling she had never experienced before. Suddenly, her hands holding Yang Guo began to grow cold, her lips turned pale, and she kissed him tightly
, trembling all over, moaning softly, her hips swaying even more violently. Yang Guo also quickened
his pace. A'Zi's vulva was extremely thick, tight and narrow, with a strong suction. Yang Guo felt incredibly sweet and pleasurable
. He was reluctant to let A'Zi ejaculate too quickly, but this was A'Zi's first time, and he couldn't let her little darling be too
exhausted. In just a short while, A'Zi's hands, which had been holding Yang Guo, and her raised legs drooped limply on the bed.
Her eyes were lifeless as she looked at Yang Guo and said weakly, "Big brother, I... feel so... good, big brother...
big brother... you have to take my... essence." "! ...You want to take mine...!"
Seeing this, Yang Guo immediately bent over and rapidly thrust his penis in and out of A Zi's vagina. He wanted A Zi to release as much
of her virgin essence as possible so that he could use the Essence Restoration Technique to fill the void in her body. A Zi could no longer make a sound, only moaning
softly . Finally, she let out a long sigh, her body trembling uncontrollably. She had a massive and intense orgasm. At
this moment, Yang Guo's seminal vesicles opened wide, and hot semen gushed out, some of it shooting directly into A Zi's womb. A Zi trembled as if she wanted to
jump up, but she had no strength.
Yang Guo lay on top of A Zi, feeling her warm, smooth, silky body still twitching gently. Azi
opened her lifeless eyes, smiled at Yang Guo, and stroked his cheek, saying joyfully, "Big brother,
so good! I love making love with you!" Yang Guo kissed her slightly cold little hand and whispered, "
Big brother loves it too!" Tears streamed down Azi's face, but her expression was one of boundless satisfaction and happiness.
The two lingered tenderly for a long time. Azi gradually regained her spirits, her eyes brightening.
She moved slightly in her lower body, but frowned. Yang Guo sensed this and sat up. He saw that
where they had joined together was a bright red stain, and Azi's vulva was flowing with red and white semen. Azi blushed and sat up as well
, using a cotton towel that had been prepared by the bedside to wipe away the stains from their lovemaking. This was a wifely skill that Zhao Hua had taught her.
Then she timidly said, "Big brother, I'll go with you to bathe."
Yang Guo was delighted and helped Azi out of bed. Ah Zi had just stepped off the edge of the bed, but couldn't stand up. She covered her lower body, but
endured it without making a sound. Yang Guo felt great affection for her. He gently picked Ah Zi up, kissed her on the face, and said, "Good Ah Zi,
you've suffered."
Ah Zi said shyly, "No, not at all! I'm so happy." As she spoke, she buried her head in Yang Guo's chest, her golden
hair dripping with sweat.
After the two happily washed themselves, Yang Guo carried A Zi to the bed. He said softly, "A Zi
, let's practice our internal energy now. Your foundation is already quite good, and you
can almost fully utilize the internal energy your sisters transferred to you. Big brother will give you a little push, and you can be like every sister in the future."
A Zi was delighted. She said sweetly, "Big brother, you need to practice too! Sister Long said they transferred their energy
to me to strengthen my virgin essence, which will be very useful for you."
Yang Guo smiled and said, "I will." He then instructed A Zi to sit cross-legged as usual. He sat cross-legged behind
her
while, two wisps of white smoke, each half a foot long, rose from A Zi's nose, gathering but not dissipating. Her face flushed and paled intermittently
, and her body trembled slightly. Another meal's time passed, and Ah Zi had entered a meditative state. Her internal energy
was circulating on its own, no longer requiring conscious effort.
After helping Ah Zi complete two cycles, Yang Guo began circulating his internal energy on his own. After only one cycle, he suddenly felt that
his entire body was transparent. Every meridian, internal organ, and acupoint on his skin seemed clearly visible, and he could
control them according to his will. He was greatly surprised, but also found it very interesting. He first examined his right arm
, finding no abnormalities in the bones, tendons, and blood vessels. However, there seemed to be a
small red , emitting wisps of light as it gradually disappeared. Curious, he kept "watching" it until it
vanished completely. Yang Guo guessed that this small red dot might be a small blood clot left behind when his right arm was severed by Guo Fu, due to
improper handling. During its regeneration, it had entered
the meridians between the Quchi and Shaohai acupoints along the bone and tendons. Because the blood clot was extremely small, dense, and tightly adhered, it was undetectable during cultivation
. Although it wasn't a major problem, compared to his left arm, he always felt somewhat powerless and lacked smoothness. In fact, he had obtained... (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly.)
After receiving the yang magnetic force, the sensation had largely disappeared, and Yang Guo himself thought he was fully recovered. However, a trace of it
remained , which had now completely vanished. He was overjoyed, feeling that he now had a complete
understanding of himself. Although he was now a true human, this method of internal vision allowed him to control his body more
freely . Moreover, he had learned his adoptive father Ouyang Feng's Toad Stance in his early years, and the reversal of meridians and the movement of acupoints were
his unique skills. Now, combined with the internal vision technique, it was even more impressive. He slowly finished his practice, opened his eyes, and saw A Zi's
posture as she practiced. He couldn't help but smile slightly, knowing that her skill had entered another new stage.
The next morning, Azi excitedly went to the kitchen to prepare desserts. She first served Yang Guo a bowl, and then
happily carried the tray to Xiaolongnu and Yuan Mingming's room. She gently pushed open the door and saw Xiaolongnu and Yuan Mingming
sitting on chairs chatting. She softly called out, "Sister Long, Sister Ming, good morning!"
The two girls jumped up. Yuan Mingming took the tray from Azi's hands and placed it on the table. Xiaolongnu
hugged her and carefully examined her from head to toe. Azi was so shy that she couldn't raise her head, and felt a little embarrassed and uneasy.
Yuan Mingming chuckled, "The bride is so beautiful! Bringing out desserts so early in the morning, whose idea was this? It's really
insulting to our bride!"
Xiaolongnu also laughed incessantly, kissing Azi's hair and saying, "Did Sister Hua teach
you this? We're good sisters, we don't need to do this. We should be the ones celebrating for you."
Azi said shyly, "It wasn't Sister Hua who taught me, it was my own idea. I want to thank all the sisters for being
so ..."
Xiaolongnu was very happy and laughed non-stop. Yuan Mingming also affectionately hugged Azi and said, "Good sister,
we know your feelings. As long as you're happy, we're all happy too."
Just then, Zhao Ying, Zhao Hua, Chunlan, and Qiuju also came into the room upon hearing the commotion. Azi bowed to them
, and the women were overjoyed, laughing incessantly. They all picked up the desserts Azi had brought, each taking a bowl, and
began eat.
While eating, Zhao Hua asked, "Bride A Zi, how was your wedding night? Tell us about it so we can
all be happy for you."
A Zi replied shyly, "Sister Hua is so mean, she didn't keep me company. Humph! But..."
Everyone listened intently, but after a long while, there was still no response. Zhao Hua grew impatient and hurriedly asked, "But what?
"
A Zi buried her head in Xiao Long Nu's arms, twisting her body, and stammered, "But... it was so much fun...
!"
Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, almost spilling their desserts.
After a pause, Azi whispered again, "But it hurts so much! It still hurts now."
Zhao Ying exclaimed, quickly put down the bowl in her hand, and took Azi from Xiaolongnu's arms. She asked Azi
to sit down on the chair next to her, and then put her finger on Azi's right wrist pulse. After a short while, she exclaimed, "Good
sister , congratulations! Your skills have improved greatly. Congratulations!" Upon hearing this, all the women were happy for Azi.
After a while, Zhao Ying frowned and said to Xiaolongnu, "Sister Long, it seems that Sister Zi's constitution is
different from ours. She must have suffered a lot last night."
Xiaolongnu asked with concern, "What happened?"
Zhao Ying said, "Sister Zi's wound was very large when she lost her virginity, and it hasn't healed yet
. She probably can't have sex for the next couple of days."
The women all gasped in surprise. Zi also frowned and said, "Sister Ying, it really hurts, but
I'm so happy."
Zhao Ying kissed her tenderly and said, "Don't worry, Sister Hua will apply some medicine for you later.
You'll be fine after a couple of days of rest. After that, you can make love with your big brother without any pain."
Zi also kissed Zhao Ying and said, "Thank you, sister."
Zhao Hua also asked with concern, "Good sister, did you use the bedroom techniques I taught you?"
Zi lowered her head shyly and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "When my big brother touched me there, I... forgot everything
."
The women burst into laughter again. Zhao Hua laughed incessantly and asked again, "Did you ask your elder brother to take
your essence?"
The women all looked at Azi with concern. This time, Azi raised her head, opened her big eyes, and
said earnestly, "That's all I remember. I had no strength left, but I still asked my elder brother to take my essence
."
The women all breathed a sigh of relief. Chunlan and Qiuju even patted their chests. They had taken turns giving Azi their essence for
twenty days ; it would have been a waste if it hadn't been useful.
Xiaolongnu said affectionately, "Good sister, you've really gone through a lot."
Azi said, "I won't forget. I love my elder brother so much." She meant that she could forget anything else,
but she would never forget anything that benefited her beloved.
The women were all very gratified and praised Azi, treating her with great affection. These women
were willing to disregard everything else for the sake of their beloved.
At breakfast, everyone congratulated Yang Guo, who smiled broadly and was very happy.
Little Dragon Girl looked closely at Yang Guo and said, "Guo'er, you look great. Azi's essence has really
helped ."
"Yes! My right arm has fully recovered. There was a blood clot between the Quchi and Shaohai acupoints on my right hand that
hadn't dissolved, so I always felt a little uncomfortable. Now that's completely gone."
Hearing this, all the women were overjoyed and praised Azi, saying she had done a great job. Azi also looked at
Yang Guo with pride.
Zhao Hua asked, "Young Master, how did you know? Why didn't you notice before?"
Yang Guo smiled and said, "I saw it. The blood clot was too small; it didn't interfere with my internal energy cultivation, so I didn't
know ."
The women were greatly surprised. Zhao Hua asked doubtfully, "Young Master, you mean you saw it?"
Yang Guo was very pleased and said, "After I consummated my marriage with A Zi, I first helped her cultivate. A Zi quickly entered a meditative state, and her
power greatly improved. I then cultivated myself, and suddenly, I felt my body was transparent, and all my blood vessels, meridians, and bones
were clearly visible. Moreover, I could control them according to my will. I think this is the technique of internal vision."
The women were both surprised and delighted. Xiao Longnv asked, "Guo'er, what is the use of this technique of internal vision? Seeing the inside of one's own
body ... wouldn't it be terrifying?"
Yang Guo smiled and said, "No, it's not. I just find it very interesting. I haven't thought of any great use for the technique of internal vision yet."
However, because he can control his bones and meridians with his will, he can change at will and doesn't need disguise techniques anymore
.
The women were very surprised. Azi clapped her hands and shouted, "This is so much fun! This is so much fun! Big brother, show
us what !"
Yang Guo laughed and said, "Let's not do it now, lest we scare you. We can do it another time."
The women all nodded, feeling a little scared. What if Yang Guo's transformation was terrifying? That wouldn't be fun.
Xiaolongnu laughed and said, "Azi is indeed the medicinal ingredient for us sisters. Our speculation was absolutely correct."
Yang Guo was a little puzzled and looked at Xiaolongnu with a questioning look. Zhao Ying said, "Young Master, after we sisters married you
, we originally thought your arm would regenerate smoothly, but unexpectedly, there was still a flaw. Last night, Sister Long talked about this with
us sisters, and we were all puzzled. I thought it might be like the herbal medicine was missing a guiding ingredient, causing
the yin and yang to be unbalanced. At that time, we all thought that this guiding ingredient was likely A Zi, and now it has been proven to be true. After
you and Sister A Zi consummated your marriage, it was truly a great success."
A Zi's eyes shone with joy, and she kept kissing Yang Guo, giggling incessantly.
Everyone happily ate their meal. Zhao Ying continued, "Young Master, Sister A Zi's constitution is slightly different. Last night, when she lost her
virginity, her wound was quite large. Just now, Sister Hua helped her apply medicine, which stopped the pain, but she still needs to rest for a couple of days.
"
Yang Guo said "Oh," and said with a grin, "So that's how it is. I also found it strange. A Zi's...
really a bit different from yours. It seems that her hymen is particularly thick and tough."
All the women blushed at his words.
Yuan Mingming chuckled twice and said, "Since we can't be affectionate during our honeymoon, it would
be good for us to go out for a stroll. Otherwise, Azi won't be able to stand being cooped up at home."
Azi blushed and said, "Sister Mingming is so naughty! I wouldn't do that!" But she was also eager to go,
looking at Yang Guo with an expectant expression.
Yang Guo smiled and said, "Okay! Senior Sister Qin said Mangshan is a good place for fighting. It's still early, so let
's have the kitchen prepare some food and go to Mangshan to play."
The women were overjoyed, and Azi was especially happy. She giggled, quickly ate a couple of bites, put down her chopsticks, wiped
her mouth, kissed Yang Guo, and then disappeared into the kitchen. Chunlan and Qiuju exchanged a glance, then playfully teased Xiaolongnu and
followed along, laughing and joking.
Zhao Hua laughed loudly, saying to Xiaolongnu, "Sister Long, Azi is still like a little girl. Chunlan and Qiuju
must be in the kitchen preparing delicious food for her now. The dry rations from the past few days really scared them."
Everyone laughed incessantly. Xiaolongnu said, "Last time it was my oversight. I only thought about our small
appetites and forgot about these little girls' appetites. I didn't specifically instruct the kitchen to prepare anything, and I really felt sorry for them
!"
Mangshan, also known as Beimang, Mangshan, Beishan, and Jiashan, stretches north of Luoyang City, connecting the three counties of Yanshi, Gong, and Mengjin
. It is the source of the Chan River. In the eleventh year of Jianwu in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Prince Gong Zhi was buried in Beimang. Afterwards, many princes, dukes, and ministers were buried there. During
the Zhenglong , it was even renamed Taiping Mountain. Wang Jian's poem reads: "On the top of Mount Mang, there is little idle land, mostly old tombs of Luoyang people
; many families return to bury their dead there, piling up gold with nowhere to dispose of it." He also says: "Every morning, carriages and horses return from funerals, and grand mansions and high
platforms are built." Clearly, Mount Mang was indeed the best final resting place for high-ranking officials and nobles throughout history.
In fact, Yang Guo's family had lived in Luoyang for more than half a year, having traveled
extensively , but had never specifically visited Mount Mang. When they arrived at Mount Mang, the north wind
was howling. Looking out, the rolling hills were a vast expanse of white, with snowflakes falling intermittently, creating a desolate scene. However, everyone was in high spirits and
didn't feel lonely; on the contrary, the complete absence of human habitation made it the perfect place for them to display their skills.
They entered Mount Mang following the path suggested by Qin Yanfen. Because the Mangshan area is a large plateau
without any major mountains to block the wind, strong winds are common, but they don't seem to care. Each of them deliberately wears
white, close-fitting clothing, with matching robes and hoods, mainly to blend in with the snow and avoid being easily
spotted , lest they inadvertently cause trouble. Chunlan, Qiuju, and Azi
, despite their fatigue, each carry a large bag, clearly filled with food.
Since meeting Yuan Yao and Princess Dai, Yang Guo has been very curious about their era. Yan
Juren , so yesterday, taking advantage of the opportunity to transfer martial arts skills, he subtly inquired about many
historical anecdotes and stories of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Unexpectedly, Yan Juren knows a great deal, reciting them as if they were his own treasures.
In fact, Yan Desheng's ancestral home was here, so he naturally knew a great deal about the Northern Wei Dynasty, which had established its capital here. Although he was a military officer, he
was not a reckless man. He came from a scholarly family, where the ideal
was to be
both literate and martial. He was physically strong and, while he loved reading, he loved archery and horsemanship even more. That's why his ancestors wanted him to specialize in the military examinations. Unexpectedly, he later became a grain merchant. With his literary and martial skills and quick wit, he had been quite successful in the business world for over twenty years.
Yan Desheng also specifically told Yang Guo the location of Emperor Xiaowen's tomb in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Emperor Xiaowen was
the first emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty to move its capital to Luoyang. During his reign, he vigorously promoted Sinicization, including prohibiting marriage between people with the same surname, establishing clan names, implementing the equal-field system, establishing household registration and
official dress codes, prohibiting the use of foreign languages, and minting Wuzhu coins, etc. He was a wise monarch who was buried in Mangshan after his death. However, after a
wise emperor, there are often incompetent rulers. Emperor Xuanwu, who succeeded him, was relatively good, but aside from building
nine cities in the north, he accomplished little else. After fifteen years on the throne, his successor, Emperor Xiaoming, was even worse. He never
truly ruled and was eventually assassinated by Empress Dowager Hu. In fact, the Northern Wei Dynasty lasted only 149 years
and had twelve emperors, several of whom were assassinated, including the founding emperor, Emperor Daowu Tuoba Gui.
Several other emperors died under mysterious circumstances.
Yang Guo quickly found Emperor Xiaowen's tomb, a vast cemetery. Although many tombstones
stood nearby, as he was an emperor, the tombs of his descendants dared not be too close to him, lest they incur his resentment.
Yang Guo brushed away the snowflakes and icicles from the tombstone, revealing the inscription "Tomb of Emperor Xiaowen of the Great Wei Dynasty,"
the characters slightly blurred but still faintly discernible. Yang Guo pointed to the tombstone and said to the women, "This Emperor Xiaowen
was the grandfather of Crown Prince Yuan Yao. He moved the capital to Luoyang and was the most brilliant emperor.
It's unimaginable that the country would perish only thirty-odd years after his death. He could never have foreseen this during his reign."
The women all sighed for a while. Yuan Mingming said, "Young master, our clan has assimilated. This Emperor Xiaowen made great contributions,
yet his descendants are so disappointing."
"Yes! Isn't our dynasty the same? How swift and unpredictable the change of dynasties in this world is! Yuan Diao was imprisoned alone in
Wangwu for over seven hundred years, yet the world has seen countless changes," Yang Guo sighed.
The group circled the mausoleum, paid their respects, and then headed east to find a suitable
place .
Azi skipped and jumped, her excitement palpable. Zhao Hua laughed, "Little Zi,
don't use too much force when we fight later, it'll hurt there."
Zi blushed deeply, unable to contain her embarrassment, and said, "Sister Hua is so naughty, laughing at me!" She tugged at Zhao Hua's
sleeve and added, "But, Sister Hua is also so kind, after applying the medicine for me, I don't feel any pain anymore."
Zhao Hua also laughed, "Is it really that it doesn't hurt anymore, or do you just not care about the pain when you want to fight?"
Zi nodded, "It really doesn't hurt anymore, I couldn't even stand up this morning."
Zhao Hua secretly touched her and whispered, "If it really doesn't hurt here, you can be intimate with your big
brother ."
Although Zi blushed, her eyes lit up, and she whispered, "Really? That's great...
Sister, you have to be with me."
Zhao Hua's heart fluttered, her eyes filled with seductive charm, and she chuckled, "I've taught you bedroom arts for so long, but you still can't use them
. It seems I really need to teach you in a clinical setting."
"Yes! I'm really stupid."
Just as Azi finished speaking, she suddenly heard a soft chuckle. She turned around and saw that all the women were looking at them.
Azi protested, "Sister, you're
so mean! You were eavesdropping on my conversation with Sister Hua!" Yuan Mingming suppressed a laugh and said, "There's nothing we can do! Our skills are just that good!" This was a line that Li Yumei, the Palace Mistress
of Hundred Flowers Palace had used to tease Zhao Ying and Zhao Hua during their wedding night.
The women burst into laughter. Azi stomped her feet and pestered Yang Guo, who also laughed heartily and kissed her on the lips
.
The group flew in the right direction and, in an instant, saw a large, concave hole, about a hundred feet
square. The concave area was flat and the ground was a large, level plain covered with thick snow. It was
about forty or fifty feet deep from where they were standing, somewhat like a large, open box. This was indeed a good place to fight
. The women cheered and were about to leap down when Yang Guo suddenly waved his hand to stop them. The women looked at him in surprise
.
Yang Guo carefully observed the surrounding terrain, then looked at the sunken cliff face and said to the women with some surprise
, "This depression is neither naturally formed nor dug, but rather collapsed. I wonder why
."
The women were puzzled. Xiaolongnu asked, "Guo'er, what's the difference?"
Yang Guo said, "If it were naturally formed, it would have been caused by the movement of the mountain range. But Mangshan is a plateau, with flat, not steep, and interconnected
mountain ranges . There's no reason for it to have sunk in the middle, and it's so flat.
Looking from here, the Yellow River has changed its course many times throughout history, but it has never passed through here, so it wasn't caused by river erosion."
Zhao Ying also said in surprise, "Could it be man-made?"
Yang Guo said, "I also suspect that, but if it was man-made, it would be a huge project. What would be the purpose?
"
Everyone was puzzled, yet they were all very curious.
Yang Guo thought for a moment and said, "Let's go down and have a fight first. Maybe we can find out the reason down there
."
The women cheered and jumped down together, extremely excited.
After Chunlan, Qiuju, and Azi reached the hollow, they immediately found a large rock on the cliff edge,
unloaded their bags, and placed them behind the rock to prevent the food from being ruined during the fight. This was their carefully prepared food, and they were very
reluctant to part
with it! After the three women quickly settled down, they looked back and saw Yuan Mingming, Zhao Ying, and Zhao Hua already stretching and kicking impatiently, taking off their outer garments and tossing them far away to hang on the withered branches on the cliff. Everyone followed
suit and took off their outer garments.
Azi did a somersault and shouted, "Sister Hua, I'm here!" She swung her palm at Zhao Hua,
who shouted, "Good!" Instantly, a strong wind blew, and snowflakes danced in the air, creating an astonishing display.
Suddenly, thunder roared, and lightning struck from the sky. The women were startled, only to find that Little Dragon Girl had joined the fray
. Their spirits soared, and they unleashed their full power, making the battle even more exciting.
Yuan Mingming clasped her hands together, releasing a burst of energy. A burst of lightning and thunder erupted from her palms. Overjoyed, she
let out a long, clear cry, like a phoenix's cry echoing through the heavens. The other women followed suit, and in an instant, the world changed color.
Thunder and lightning raged, snowflakes danced, and the women disappeared into a hazy mist.
Yang Guo watched from the cliff edge, hands behind his back, a broad smile on his face. He was deeply pleased with the women's remarkable progress in their skills over the past few days.
Suddenly, he leaped up, but instead of joining the women's battle, he circled the cliff face. Wherever he went, he swept away the icicles and snowflakes
clinging to the cliff, revealing the original color of the rock. The women's outer garments hanging on the withered branches remained
untouched, and the belongings of Chunlan and the other two women behind the large rock were also completely undamaged.
Although the women saw Yang Guo's actions, they were engrossed in their fight and paid no attention to what he was doing, each focusing on their own
chaotic battle. Their laughter mingled with the thunder and lightning, creating a rather pleasant sound.
Yang Guo carefully examined the fracture in the cliff, becoming increasingly alarmed. After a moment of contemplation, he sat cross-legged by the cliff face
, focusing his mind and using his inner energy to penetrate the surrounding cliff walls. His current level of skill was different; he possessed
the body of a True Person with the Five Elements in Harmony, capable of reaching the highest heavens and the deepest hells, but he simply chose not to attempt it. He peered into the cliff face
for a long time , but gained nothing, which struck him as odd. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he turned his mind-reading technique to the underground.
In just a short while, he was astonished to find what appeared to be a vast palace several feet below. The accumulation of gold and jewels there was even greater than that of the ancient tombs
of Zhongnan Mountain . However, apart from this, there were no living creatures or ghostly beings. Upon further observation, he could faintly hear
the sound of water. He pondered for a while before slowly stopping his practice. After careful consideration, he finally came to a conclusion: he believed that this must
have been built by someone from a dynasty hundreds of years ago in Mangshan Mountain, who constructed an underground mausoleum or palace. However, because they had not detected
any water veins beneath the structure, the weight of the structure damaged the water veins, and finally, on a certain day, the entire structure collapsed.
Yang Guo was quite surprised and astonished. This must have been a major event back then, but Scholar Yan hadn't mentioned it to him,
clearly unaware of it. Otherwise, when Senior Sister Qin suggested they come here to fight, she would certainly have brought up this old story.
Therefore, the construction of this underground mausoleum or palace was likely carried out in secret, unrecorded in historical records, even by the time of...
Even the locals had no idea; otherwise, it might have been excavated long ago, and it wouldn't still be intact. He was extremely
curious and used his mind-reading technique to carefully examine the path to the interior. He was astonished to discover that there were
five entrances at the top of the building, one of which was beside the large stone where Chunlan and the other two women had placed their belongings. These five entrances were actually
ventilation holes for the underground structure, arranged according to the five elements and incorporating elements of the I Ching. Therefore, even before
the building collapsed, these five entrances were generally invisible to the naked eye. At this time, all five ventilation holes were
buried under yellow earth, but not deep below the surface.
He smiled and stood up, deciding to enter the underground structure to investigate further. He slowly struck out with his palm from the cliff edge
, the soft, yin-like force penetrating deep into the ground, only encountering a rebound ten zhang away. This was caused by the solid rock, indicating that the
underground palace was extremely sturdy. This was why it collapsed due to its excessive weight, and the collapse wasn't a sudden
, heavy fall, as the smooth mountainside suggested the entire structure sank slowly. Therefore, the interior of the structure
shouldn't have suffered too much damage.
Meanwhile, the women's fighting spirit hadn't waned; they continued their battle amidst shouts and lightning. Yang Guo didn't urge
them , simply watching them with a smile.
Suddenly, Azi cried out, "So exhilarating! Sister Ying, push harder!" At the same time, Zhao Ying's
voice rang out, "Alright! Watch this!" Another deafening clap of thunder echoed, mixed with Azi's laughter. She was
truly enjoying the fight, her laughter never ceasing. At this point, her skill was on par with the other women.
A moment later, a figure leaped up forty or fifty feet, towering above the cliff. A silvery laugh
echoed through the sky. The figure spun in the air, then pressed down with both palms, the women below looking up to receive the blow. Yang Guo
recognized the figure as Yuan Mingming. He was startled; if those two palms landed, combined with the women's resistance, the underground structure might be
damaged . He quickly flicked his sleeve, deflecting Yuan Mingming's attack. The women, suddenly feeling their support gone, were greatly
surprised. Seeing it was Yang Guo who had intervened, they were all bewildered. Yuan Mingming flew straight into Yang Guo's arms, her face flushed,
her eyes brimming with joy. She said coquettishly, "Brother..."
Yang Guo embraced her, kissing her cheek, and chuckled, "Those two palms from you wouldn't be fun
anymore."
At this moment, the other women gathered around, laughing and joking. Hearing this, Xiaolongnu laughed, "Guo'er, today's fight
was really fun! Why don't you come and fight with everyone?"
Azi also clung to Yang Guo, acting spoiled and overjoyed.
Yuan Mingming hugged Yang Guo's neck and gave him a deep kiss before standing up from his embrace, laughing, "Brother,
those two palm strikes were really powerful!"
Yang Guo laughed, "Of course they were powerful! If those two palm strikes had landed, you would have destroyed all the treasures underground
. Wouldn't that have been no fun?"
Hearing this, all the women perked up their ears, straightening their disheveled clothes and hair while looking at Yang Guo in surprise.
Azi, Chunlan, and Qiuju wanted to hear Yang Guo speak, but they were also worried about the food they had carefully prepared. Azi
couldn't help but run to check on him, and seeing that he was unharmed, she giggled with joy. The other women, seeing her smug expression,
also laughed non-stop.
Yang Guo said, "My earlier guess was correct. This depression was indeed not naturally formed. Many years ago,
someone built an underground structure here. I don't know if it was a mausoleum or a palace, but they accidentally damaged the underground water veins. Due to
the excessive weight, the entire structure collapsed, resulting in this depression." Seeing the surprised
expressions on the women's faces, he smiled slightly and said, "The top of this structure is only ten feet above the ground. If Mingmei's two palm strikes had landed earlier
, it's hard to guarantee that the structure wouldn't have been damaged. Wouldn't that have been no fun?"
Yuan Mingming exclaimed in surprise, "Is that so? Does Young Master mean to go down and investigate?"
Yang Guo laughed, "Don't you all want to?"
Azi jumped up and down, shouting, "So much fun! So much fun!" The women also showed great
curiosity .
Xiaolongnu glanced around again, somewhat astonished, and said, "Judging from the size of this depression, the underground structure
is quite large, but I wonder which dynasty it was built in."
"I'm also speculating. Even Yan Juren and Senior Sister Qin don't know, so it must have been a long time ago. Maybe it was even built in secret
back then ." Yang Guo smiled and looked at Xiaolongnu, saying, "Long'er,
there are more treasures hidden down here than in our ancient tomb!"
The women weren't very interested in the treasures, but Azi smiled and said, "I wonder if there are any
gemstone . They're so pretty! Let's find a few for the little devil to play with in the future."
The women chuckled at this, and then looked at Yang Guo with tender affection.
Yang Guo chuckled, glanced at the sky, and seeing it was nearly noon, said, "Are you still fighting? If not
, let's go inside this underground structure and explore. If all goes well, we might even be able to eat inside. It's much more fun
than "
The women were all excited at this suggestion. A'Zi excitedly went to fetch their bags, while Chunlan and Qiuju carefully
lifted them as well; they were really taking good care of them.
Yang Guo pointed to the large rock next to where they had placed their bags and said, "There are five entrances to go down,
arranged according to the five elements. One of them is right next to this rock. This should be the ventilation hole for the underground structure. The main gate
may have already sunk underground." He thought for a moment and added, "Over the years, the ventilation hole has become blocked.
Unless there's another exit underground, this underground structure should be completely airtight. We need to open at least two ventilation holes
to allow air circulation, otherwise it will still be difficult."
The women all nodded in agreement. Yang Guo gestured for the women to step back. He slowly extended his palm, lifting the yellow soil around the large rock
. Sure enough, a blue stone resembling a giant snail slowly appeared. Yang Guo flicked his sleeve, sweeping away the
dirt and debris. Everyone observed it closely, and after a while, they were full of praise, believing it to be a masterpiece of craftsmanship
, its ingenious design breathtaking.
It turned out that this snail-shaped rock had hollowed-out crevices on its inner sides, through which air
entered the underground structure. However, this was not visible from the outside. If they hadn't already known about the underground structure, who would have guessed
that this snail-shaped blue stone was actually a ventilation hole?
Yang Guo listened for a moment; there was no sound of air convection. He knew his guess was correct; the underground structure was already airtight
. He glanced at Xiaolongnu, Yuan Mingming, Zhao Ying, and Zhao Hua. The women understood his meaning, giggled
, and flew to the other four ventilation holes, following Yang Guo's method, sweeping away the yellow soil. Soon, sure enough, the other four...
Every vent was now visible, and the sound of air convection was immediately audible.
The four women returned to Yang Guo's side. Yang Guo was still examining the bluestone. After a while, he swept away
the yellow soil around the bluestone with his sleeve. At this moment, a large piece of stone appeared on the ground where the snail's tail was. He smiled slightly, raised his hand and pressed it
on the snail's head, gently pushing it towards the tail. With a rumbling sound, the snail-shaped bluestone moved easily, revealing
a large hole large enough for a person to pass through. The women cheered and were overjoyed. Yang Guo peered down and saw
steps , but they quickly turned a corner and disappeared from view, with no light emanating from them. He listened carefully
but heard nothing unusual, so he smiled and said to Xiaolongnu, "Long'er, you go first!"
Xiaolongnu exclaimed joyfully, "Alright! Come with me, ladies!" She then raised her hand to retrieve her
outer robe hanging on a withered branch on the mountainside, and leaped into the entrance. The other women followed suit, retrieving their own robes and entering one by
one . Yang Guo entered last. Upon reaching the entrance, he pressed his hands together, then pushed the bluestone back into place. Suddenly,
he saw the light shining through the cracks in the bluestone, which then pierced through a large expanse of glazed tiles at the corner of the steps, shooting
into the ground in a zigzag pattern. He was astonished. He could hear the cheers of the women below and couldn't help but smile slightly.
Yang Guo glided down the steps and found himself in a spacious hall, brightly lit by the sunlight
. After two turns, he had descended about ten zhang (approximately 33 meters), still about ten zhang above the ground, but there were no more steps; the stone steps
seemed to be suspended in mid-air. He could already see the women jumping and playing joyfully in the hall. A'Zi called out, "Big brother,
come down quickly! It's so much fun!" The women waved and laughed incessantly.
Yang Guo leaped into the hall. He glanced around and felt that the vast hall could truly be described as magnificent and resplendent
.
The hall was laid out like the imperial palace. On the high platform to the north was a throne, its golden light gleaming, adorned with various pearls
and gemstones. Below the throne were nine steps, and behind the throne was a towering screen painted with a huge
phoenix with outstretched wings, its eyes set with two rubies.
The golden palace was about thirty zhang square, its floor paved entirely with warm-colored two-foot square pebbles. The hall had no pillars
, making it appear exceptionally spacious. Apart from a thin layer of dust, the floor was remarkably clean. Directly opposite the throne, about twenty
zhang away, was a massive white stone door, currently closed. The door bolts were two enormous, jet-black wooden beams, clearly
specially treated, and thus perfectly intact. Judging from the condition of the bolts,
the last person to leave this underground palace must have exited through the ventilation opening in the roof. The walls on the east and west sides were adorned with colorful paintings and relief carvings.
Yang Guo flicked his sleeve, brushing away the thin layer of dust from the walls, and he and the women looked closely. Yang Guo couldn't help but laugh, and the women also
laughed shyly.
It turned out that the mural on the east wall depicted the Buddha's Passion, showing Shakyamuni being tempted by demonesses. These
demonesses were incredibly lifelike, flitting about around him, each with exposed breasts and buttocks, outstretched legs
, and alluring expressions. Shakyamuni, however, appeared dumbfounded, a stark contrast to the Buddhist scriptures'
description of a composed and serene mind. This was clearly intended to ridicule the Buddha. The women chuckled at the sight. After
laughing for a while, they turned to the mural on the west wall, depicting Laozi's enlightenment. Legend has it that Laozi,
whose surname was Li and given name was Er, courtesy name Boyang, was a native of the State of Chu during the Spring and Autumn Period. He authored the Tao Te Ching, a five-thousand-word text, and Confucius once sought his guidance. Upon attaining enlightenment
, he was tested by the Mysterious Woman, who was depicted as a human-headed bird. However, in this painting, she was portrayed as an exceptionally beautiful woman, her bodice
slightly open, revealing a glimpse of her pink bodice, exuding an indescribable allure. The women stared wide-eyed, completely
mesmerized , marveling at the exquisite craftsmanship.
After browsing for a while, Yang Guo smiled and asked Yuan Mingming, "Mingmei, can you tell what dynasty this building belongs to
?"
Yuan Mingming blushed and smiled, "I've guessed about 80%, but I'm not sure."
"Tell us first, and we'll discuss it together," Yang Guo said with a smile.
"Judging from the carving style on the east wall and the painting style on the west wall, they should be products of the Northern and Southern Dynasties period.
Moreover, the women's attire in the painting is similar to that of Princess Dai and her consorts, so I guess this palace was likely
built during their era."
Hearing Yuan Mingming's words, the women looked more closely at the clothing of the witches and the mystic women, and indeed, it resembled that of Princess Dai and her consorts
, only with significantly less clothing. Everyone exclaimed in admiration, all praising her keen eye.
Yang Guo smiled and praised, "Mingmei's eye is indeed sharp. I also guessed that this was built during the Northern Wei Dynasty,
and this palace might even be Empress Dowager Hu's secret palace."
The women all looked at Yang Guo in surprise.
Yang Guo smiled and said, "Ever since I met Crown Prince Yuan Yao and Princess Dai, I've been very
curious . After returning, I've read some books, and yesterday I also consulted Scholar Yan about many unofficial histories of that dynasty
, so I have some understanding." He pointed to the screen behind the throne and said, "Look, the screen
depicts a colorful phoenix, not the dragon we imagine, so this throne must have been for a woman. Throughout history
, only Empress Wu Zetian of the Tang Dynasty was a woman who became emperor. But as Mingmei just said, the carving techniques and
painting style here are not typical of the Tang Dynasty. Although Empress Dowager Hu of the Northern Wei Dynasty ruled for many years, it's highly likely that she built this underground
palace ."
The women all nodded in agreement.
Azi nodded and said, "Big brother, you and Sister Ming are right. I've seen many paintings like this at home
. They are all in the most popular style during the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the carving is very
similar ."
The women's curiosity increased, especially since Empress Dowager Hu had ruled as regent, murdered the emperor and deposed the crown prince, and sent her brother, Master Hu, to
capture Crown Prince Yuan Diao. Moreover, Master Hu had used a rough yellow talisman to suppress the true yin of Princess Dai and twenty-six others
for more than seven hundred years. Such a mysterious woman as Empress Dowager Hu naturally aroused their curiosity.
Yang Guo counted on his fingers and said, "According to the timeline, six years after Empress Dowager Hu assassinated Emperor Xiaoming, the Northern Wei Dynasty
fell. Emperor Xiaowu fled to Chang'an, establishing the Eastern Wei Dynasty, which was later also assassinated by Yuwen Tai.
After Empress Dowager Hu's assassination, Erzhu Rong, the Grand General of the Six Prefectures stationed in Jinyang, used the pretext of quelling the rebellion to lead his army into Luoyang. He not only
killed Empress Dowager Hu but also the emperor she had installed, Yuan Zhao, and installed Yuan You as emperor, known as Emperor Xiaozhuang. He also
killed over two thousand people, including princes and ministers. However, Erzhu Rong was later personally killed by Emperor Xiaozhuang. Therefore,
this underground palace must have been secretly built during Emperor Xiaoming's reign. Perhaps Empress Dowager Hu was already dead before it was even put into use."
"Or perhaps it sank before it was even put into use." He pointed to the various furnishings in the main hall, all brand new, and
seemingly incomplete.
The women listened intently to Yang Guo's narration, recalling the tragic palace turmoil of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and sighed, becoming
even more curious about Empress Dowager Hu.
Suddenly, Yang Guo noticed the golden characters "The Light of Righteousness" on the frame of the screen behind the throne, positioned where the phoenix head was raised
. He thought for a moment and said, "That's it. This palace was built when Empress Dowager Hu was ruling as regent. It was
shortly after Emperor Xiaoming ascended the throne. Emperor Ming had several reign titles, one of which was 'Zhengguang,' and he even issued an edict
to implement the 'Zhengguang Calendar.' It seems that although Empress Dowager Hu was the de facto emperor, she didn't dare to openly declare herself emperor,
so she built a palace here to satisfy her own ego. It probably sank before it was fully completed."
The women all nodded in agreement with Yang Guo's view. In fact, they didn't know much about this dynasty, and Yang Guo
had only been trying to learn about it in the past few days.
After a moment of sighing, Yang Guo looked around again. He ascended the throne and peered behind a screen. It was
a wide corridor with a door about five zhang apart, and two more doors at the east and west ends. He pushed open
the door on the right, went inside, and couldn't help but smile. He then came out and beckoned the women to come up. The women rushed in like a gust
of .
It was an enormous bedroom, at least several times larger than Yang Guo's bedroom in Luoyang. The floor was covered with
a thick, pure white wool carpet. Behind the door was a screen made of bronze mirrors. The most
striking thing was an enormous bed, with brocade quilts and blankets like those of a newlywed couple. The headboard faced north against the wall, where there were
lamps. On each side were two small doors, presumably for bathrooms. About ten zhang away on either side of the bed stood a huge
bronze mirror. Although the mirrors were dusty, they lacked a bronze patina; with a little wiping, they would surely shine brightly. These weren't unusual, but
what was truly remarkable were the numerous standing, naked dolls scattered throughout the room. A closer look revealed ten men and ten women, totaling twenty
. Each doll had dark skin, and their appearance didn't resemble that of people from the Central Plains. They weren't particularly handsome or beautiful, but
each possessed a unique and alluring charm. The dolls were roughly the size of real people. Each doll was in a different pose, and their male and female
genitalia were particularly prominent. Each doll had a glass lamp atop its head.
As everyone was captivated by these dolls, Chunlan suddenly let out a loud exclamation. Everyone turned to look at her,
seeing her gazing up at the wall behind them. There, on the wall, was a large, exquisitely carved portrait of a beautiful woman, vibrant and brightly colored
. The woman in the painting seemed ready to rise at any moment.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to this colorful painting, unable to look away.
The woman in the painting was about twice the size of a real person, around twenty years old, sitting on a brocade stool, draped only in
a red shawl. Her skin was smooth and fair, and her hair was bound with a golden crown; she wore no other adornments. This beauty, though not necessarily more beautiful than the likes of
Little Dragon Girl , possessed eyes as gentle,
innocent, and pure as autumn water, yet brimming with deep affection. Her right hand held a ten-foot-long golden staff, slightly raised. Upon
closer inspection , the staff's shape resembled a male phallus, even down to the crown-like head. Her left hand rested naturally
on her left thigh, her slender, jade-like fingers seemingly ready to move, the bright red nail polish on her nails striking. Her upper body was upright,
her two full, firm breasts appearing to still bend, the nipples as vibrant as peach blossoms. Her two jade-like legs were even more alluring. Her
right leg stretched straight to the right, incredibly long and beautiful, with perfectly proportioned curves that made one want to reach out
and touch it. Her left leg was slightly bent to the left, revealing her vulva in its entirety. The pinkish-red vulva was slightly parted, seemingly
glistening with honey, and a red, luscious clitoris was faintly visible, yet there wasn't a single pubic hair around it.
Everyone stared in stunned silence. After a long, long time, Little Dragon Girl sighed, "This person must be Empress Dowager Hu."
The women seemed to snap out of their daze, speechless for a long time. Suddenly, Azi stammered, "Big
brother , this woman... there... there's no hair."
Hearing this, the women all looked closely again, and indeed, that incomparably beautiful area was completely
hairless , and they all burst into laughter.
Azi said shyly, "My mother said that many girls in her hometown shave
their pubic hair . She said it's cleaner that way. I wonder if Empress Hu is the same..."
The women were all surprised. Zhao Hua laughed and said, "I know that. Many barbarians, regardless of gender,
are covered in hair, especially in that area, which is incredibly thick. If they don't shave it off, you can't even find their entrance
! But Empress Hu should be Han Chinese. She might be naturally hairless, what's commonly called a 'white tiger'."
The women all burst into laughter, and Azi blushed crimson.
Zhao Hua giggled for a while, then said, "Our sister A Zi isn't a barbarian, and her hair
is absolutely gorgeous, just the right amount, and it's shimmering with golden light, it's truly irresistible." As she spoke, she
hugged Yang Guo's neck and laughed, "Brother, don't you think A Zi's hair is beautiful?"
Yang Guo kissed her and laughed, "A Zi is truly beautiful. Last night when we consummated our marriage, I didn't dare let her
overexert herself , afraid she couldn't handle it."
A Zi was overjoyed to hear this, and with a cheerful laugh, she jumped onto Yang Guo, twisting and turning, extremely happy.
Then she exclaimed, "Big brother, you're so good! I love you so much!" while showering him with kisses on the cheek.
Everyone laughed heartily. Yang Guo, with Zhao Hua and A Zi in his arms, also laughed heartily.
Along the walls of this bedroom were half-height wardrobes, exuding a fragrant aroma, all made of ebony, but there were no
decorations on them. The indoor light source came from the roof, refracted through five air intakes. These rays,
after several turns, appeared bright yet soft, but at night, even with moonlight,
lamps were still necessary. The roof remained the original stone color, untouched, suggesting it wasn't truly finished.
Yang Guo approached a glass lampstand made of a female doll and examined it for a while, then couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. The wick inside
the glass shade showed signs of use, but the burn marks were faint, likely from a trial run.
The wick extended through the doll to the ground, indicating that the ground was filled with wax, and it was recyclable—truly
a lamp that could last forever.
The women followed Yang Guo's example and examined the glass lamps made of dolls. Yuan Mingming was looking at a male puppet. This puppet was quite
muscular and tall. She stood on tiptoe and craned her neck to look at the wick inside the lampshade. Her right hand accidentally touched the puppet's drooping
penis. With that slight touch, the penis slowly grew larger and erect. Yuan Mingming screamed in fright and hurriedly jumped down...
Still panting heavily, Yang Guo stared wide-eyed at the erect penis in his arms.
Yang Guo and the women were equally astonished, gathering around the male puppet for a closer look. The puppet was made of sandalwood
, giving it a dark complexion, thick eyebrows, and a high forehead, resembling a Kunlun slave. Its penis was exceptionally thick and
dark , nearly a foot long and three fingers wide, and it was throbbing. None of the women dared touch it, but Yang Guo reached out and
touched it. It was surprisingly soft yet firm, remarkably similar to a real penis. He gently squeezed it, both laughing and sighing,
praising its superb craftsmanship, yet also indignant at Empress Dowager Hu's cruelty.
It turned out that the penis was made from a real one. After the penis was completely severed, some of its contents were removed. It
was then treated with special methods, such as leather making, and soaked in medicine to prevent decay, maintain its elasticity, and preserve its original color and shape.
Then, a hundred or so thin, hollow tubes were implanted inside the penis, tightly sewn into a doll filled with a liquid
. Normally limp, the penis would become erect upon contact, the liquid vibrating and flowing into the penis through the tubes. The pressure of the liquid
inside caused it to swell and rise, appearing exactly like a real penis. Perhaps it could even be used!
Everyone was amazed. Azi timidly said, "Big brother, this thing... it really was
cut off ! How terrifying!"
Yang Guo sighed, "This Empress Dowager Hu is truly licentious and cruel. Judging from the shape of this penis, it must have
been cut off alive, root and all, from a young, strong man, perhaps even when he was in the throes of passion. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so
thick and so elastic."
The women blushed and couldn't speak, yet they stared at the penis with boundless curiosity.
After a while , the penis slowly softened and drooped down, looking just like a real thing.
Yang Guo looked at the glass lamp on the doll's head, and with a thought, he flicked his finger, igniting the wick. The light slowly
brightened, and the glass emitted various colors. The women imitated Yang Guo, laughing as they
lit every glass lamp in the room. The room was brightly lit, but the light wasn't intense; instead, it had an indescribable warmth and sweetness.
After a while, the inner layer of the glass lampshade, sensing the heat, began to slowly rotate. The penises of each male puppet
gradually rose high, emitting soft, melodious sounds. The penis of the puppet that had been drooping was now erect.
As for the glass lamps made of female puppets, their mouths emitted sounds like moans and sobs,
their lips trembling, their eyes opening and closing intermittently, their expressions conveying an indescribable pleasure. It was truly a
masterpiece of craftsmanship.
Everyone was utterly astonished and stunned, their faces flushed, their eyes gleaming. They
involuntarily moved closer to Yang Guo, and A Zi trembled slightly, one hand covering her lower body, seemingly very excited.
Yang Guo was very curious about the mouths of the female dolls. The lips of these dolls were all exceptionally thick. He looked closely and saw that
the lips had fine lines and a fleshy color, making them incredibly realistic. He touched them lightly with his finger; they were as soft as cotton. As
the lips inserted his finger into them and suddenly felt a stirring and suction inside. The soft moans
came from this movement. A thought struck Yang Guo: these weren't lips; these were women's vulvas!
It turned out that the lips of these female dolls, like the penises of male dolls, were taken from real people. Skilled craftsmen
removed the entire vaginal cavity and vulva of a woman, soaked it using the same methods as making male doll penises, and then inserted it into the mouth of the female doll.
The dolls ' heads contained reeds. When the glass lamps were lit, the heat caused the reeds to expand and vibrate, producing sounds. The male dolls
emitted musical notes, while the female dolls emitted moans. The reeds, made of the vulva's outer labia, not only opened and closed
, but the heated vaginal cavity also became soft and moist, almost like a real vulva, allowing for penetration and sexual intercourse.
The ingenuity of the design and craftsmanship was unparalleled, yet it was also extremely inhumane and cruel.
Yang Guo's mind was somewhat shaken. Seeing the women's state, he laughed heartily, raised his sleeves, and flicked them in the air
, extinguishing all the glass lamps in the room. The women were startled awake, their faces flushed as they chuckled.
Zhao Hua buried her head in Yang Guo's arms, clinging to him and saying, "Brother, let's stay here for a few days, okay?"
A Zi, her face flushed, also pleaded, "Big brother, it's so much fun! So much fun! Let's stay for a few days
, okay?"
Yang Guo glanced at Xiao Longnv and Yuan Mingming, seeing their expectant faces, and couldn't help but laugh, "You
want to stay too?"
Xiao Longnv and Yuan Mingming blushed and remained silent, only looking at him with teary eyes. Yang Guo laughed heartily, "
Alright, since everyone likes it here, let's stay here for a few days."
The women cheered. Yang Guo smiled, "To stay here, we need to tidy it up first, otherwise
it'll be covered in dust and uncomfortable."
Hearing this, the women prepared to start cleaning. Yang Guo suppressed a laugh and said, "This underground palace has more to offer than just
this . Let's explore it first; there might be even more fun things to discover."
The women exclaimed in unison. Yuan Mingming, Chunlan, and Qiuju busied themselves tidying the room, while Zhao Ying, Zhao Hua, and Azi
all ran out of the room, clearly wanting to explore other areas first. Xiaolongnu, holding Yang Guo's right arm, watched
Yuan Mingming, Chunlan, and Qiuju working diligently and couldn't stop laughing.
Yuan Mingming was tidying the large bed, even bigger than the dormitory bed they had at the Gu family's. She
carefully lifted the brocade mattress and blankets, examining
them closely. She found everything new, except for a slight layer of dust on the top brocade mattress; there were no other impurities. Still not entirely at ease, she gently shook it, checked it again, and even smelled it to confirm there were no unusual
smells before preparing to re-make the bed. This underground palace was like a cellar, indeed a good place for storage,
especially since the entrance at the top was sealed with mud. The things inside could practically survive for thousands of years without being destroyed.
Yang Guo suddenly said, "Ming-mei, wait!"
Yuan Mingming looked at Yang Guo, puzzled. Yang Guo smiled and said, "You only looked at the things on the bed, but didn't see
what's under the bed."
Yuan Mingming was startled, thinking: That's right! This large bed was higher than a normal bed. She gently pushed against the edge with her knee,
but couldn't budge it. She was quite surprised; even without using much force, it was
unimaginable that she couldn't move a bed. She rolled up all the mattresses, mattress pads, and bed skirts and piled them on the bed. Only then did she
realize that of brass, which explained why it couldn't be moved. The brass surface was also intricately engraved with many
patterns. Yuan Mingming glanced at them; they were all depictions of lovemaking. She didn't have time to examine them closely. Chunlan and Qiuju also came to check
and saw a gap about half a foot from the top of the bed. That meant the opening was from there. Yuan Mingming hadn't pushed against the right spot earlier.
No wonder it couldn't be pushed open! Overjoyed at this discovery, she reached out and pushed, and sure enough, the lid slowly
slid open . Everyone eagerly peered inside. Chunlan and Qiuju cheered, and Yuan Mingming was equally astonished. Yang Guo and
Xiaolongnu exchanged a smile.
It turned out the outer edge of the bronze bed wasn't thick, only a few inches, but the entire interior was neatly filled with gold bricks. Yang Guo
picked one up, and the women each took one to admire. These gold bricks were quite heavy, about
half the size of ordinary bricks, and the front of each brick was engraved with the words "Taihe Zhibao" and the mark of one thousand taels.
Yang Guo pondered for a moment and said, "'Taihe' is the reign title of Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty. At that time, the country was at its peak. During
those years, he promulgated many laws and regulations, moved the capital from Datong to Luoyang, and began minting Wuzhu coins. This gold must have been
his accumulated wealth from his campaigns, but unexpectedly, it was all moved here by Empress Dowager Hu. No wonder the geology of Mangshan could
n't withstand the weight of this palace and collapsed."
Xiaolongnu also sighed, "Although our ancient tomb has abundant reserves, we don't have such piles of gold bricks. This shows the strength of the Northern Wei
Dynasty at its peak."
Yang Guo sighed slightly, "I just used my mind-reading technique to probe the interior of this palace..." " And that's
not all . This place is practically their national treasury. I wonder if Empress Dowager Hu hid this gold here on official
business or stole it. But she's practically the empress, so stealing is unlikely."
Yuan Mingming shook her head and said, "Young master, in my opinion, this gold was stolen. Although she's practically
the empress, given her debauchery and cruelty, she must still harbor resentment. This gold must be
for her plot to usurp the throne, or perhaps for preparing for war against powerful foreign officials." She was reasoning based on the rise and fall of dynasties. Yang Guo
didn't want to speculate further, after all, this was something from hundreds of years ago.
The women sighed for a while and put the gold bricks back in their places.
Chunlan asked, "Young master, what do you intend to do with this gold?"
Yang Guo said, "Sister Lan means..."
"So much gold can be used for many things, such as driving out foreign tribes..." Chunlan said
happily .
Yang Guo sighed, "I understand what Lan'er means, but after we expel them, are we going to let a tyrannical and treacherous ruler hold sway
? If war breaks out, the people will suffer terribly!"
Chunlan remained silent upon hearing this. Yang Guo was absolutely right.
After a while, Qiuju looked at Yang Guo timidly, hoping, "Young Master, you should become the emperor..."
Yang Guo laughed, hugged Qiuju, and kissed her, saying, "That's impossible. Don't you think your husband doesn't have
that kind of talent and ambition? If he really became emperor, spending his days with all of you good wives, he would definitely be a tyrannical ruler.
"
The women all loudly protested, clinging to Yang Guo and constantly pleading, yet their affection was tender and sweet. Xiaolongnu
said softly, "Although Guo'er may not necessarily be a tyrannical ruler, let's just be our carefree and happy divine couple!
Let others fight for worldly fame and fortune."
Everyone laughed and joked for a while. Chunlan and Qiuju helped Yuan Mingming tidy up the large bed and re-lay
the mattress. Xiaolongnu cleaned all the dust from the walls and floor. Everyone eagerly
sat and lay on the bed, finding it very comfortable, and they all looked at Yang Guo and laughed non-stop.
Yang Guo waved his hand at the two dusty bronze mirrors on either side, and the two large bronze mirrors immediately became bright as new.
The sitting were clearly visible. The reflections in the two mirrors were extremely alluring. The women gasped in surprise and then curiously
admired themselves in the mirrors, finding it extremely amusing. Yuan Mingming's eyes were dripping with tears as she whispered to Yang Guo, "Brother, let's share a big bed tonight
. That would be so exciting and fun!" Xiaolongnu was also moved by her words and stared at Yang Guo adoringly
. Chunlan and Qiuju were still staring at the male puppet's phallus by the bed, giggling incessantly. Knowing it was a real penis
cut off , they dared not touch it. Chunlan flicked her finger, and the phallus slowly rose again, making everyone laugh
uncontrollably.
Yang Guo also sat on the edge of the bed, turning his head to see the screen by the door, which was also a bronze mirror. He
then swept it away with his sleeve, and instantly, the bronze mirror became as clean as new. With the three bronze mirrors reflecting each other, everyone displayed
different angles and postures, every movement captivating. Even without doing anything, it was enough to arouse
fantasies . The exquisitely beautiful image of Empress Hu on the wall seemed lifelike, and her once innocent eyes
were now so alluring and seductive. The crystalline light in that small area now appeared like flowing water.
Just as everyone was lost in thought, they suddenly heard Azi's voice calling from outside: "Big brother, sister Long, come quick
! It's so much fun...!" Hearing this, everyone exchanged smiles, got up, straightened their clothes, and prepared to leave the room.
Little Dragon Girl suddenly said to Chunlan and Qiuju, "You two sisters, go check if the bathroom inside is usable. We
need a place to wash our hands! Let's also look around somewhere else." Everyone realized this was a big problem; without a place to wash their hands, how could they possibly stay
in this underground palace for several days? They might not even be able to stay for a single day. Yang Guo laughed, "It's good that Long'er thought of that. If this problem isn't solved, we won't be able to stay for even a day. It's really kind of you to have gotten up so early and not even thought about washing your hands yet!" The women, who hadn't thought about it before, suddenly felt the urge after his words, and they all blushed and giggled. Yang Guo said, "I'll go check out the bathhouse; it might take some effort. You all go see what fun things A-Zi has found." The women all nodded in agreement, especially Chunlan and Qiuju, who had just started their periods. They hadn't felt it during their earlier lovemaking , but now they suddenly felt an unpleasant stickiness in their lower bodies. Chunlan blushed and said, "Young Master, if you find that bathhouse usable , please call us quickly!" With that, she hurriedly followed Xiaolongnu and the others out of the room. Yang Guo pushed open the door to the right of the bed, and sure enough, there was a spacious bathhouse, brightly lit, with four white jade half-body doll-shaped glass lamps hanging on the walls. Inside the bathhouse was a large pool, big enough for five or six people to swim in. The pool was carved from a huge white stone, but it was dry. Two pipes extended from the wall into the pool, one of which was probably the source of hot water. There was also a drain pipe leading to the ground, but the original water supply system had been destroyed after the palace collapsed . The chamber pot was made of enamel and had both a squatting and sitting function. There was also a stone bed, stone benches, and a drainpipe . The entire bathroom was very comfortable and relaxing, but there was no water. Yang Guo observed carefully and knew that if this bathroom was unusable, even if there were other bathrooms elsewhere, they would be unusable as well .

He recalled detecting the sound of water tides when he used his mind-reading technique to probe the underground. Now that he was underground, the water source should
be nearby. He focused his mind and used his mind-reading technique again to probe the surrounding environment. After a moment, he slowly withdrew his technique,
smiled slightly, and knew that the problem should be solved.
It turned out that this bathing room was at the northernmost end of the entire underground palace. There was originally a water storage pool outside the ten-foot-wide wall built of huge stones
for the use of the palace. However, after the palace collapsed, the water storage pool did not sink with it. In fact, even if it had collapsed
with it would certainly be unusable. But the sound of water tides that Yang Guo had detected was outside this palace wall and underground
. That is to say, after the palace collapsed, it blocked part of the underground water vein. Part of the water swirled outside the northern palace wall
, and part of the water flowed underground. Moreover, there was still a gap of more than ten feet between the water vein and the palace foundation. The water vein flowed from northwest
to southeast. In other words, the northeast corner of this hundred-foot-square palace was above the underground water vein and
blocked a small part of the water flow.
Now that he understood the surrounding situation, the problem was largely solved. He first examined the drain in the pool.
The drain was made of copper, covered with a patterned copper cap, and about the diameter of a bowl. He lifted the cap, placed his right palm
over the drain hole, and with a slight exertion of energy, his true qi flowed down. It quickly encountered resistance, indicating that the drain hole was blocked.
Yang Guo slightly, and his true qi suddenly pressed down, with a "pop" sound, the drain was suddenly clear, and the faint sound of water could be heard. He
smiled slightly and repeated the process, clearing the drain holes on the other drains in the bathroom and the chamber pot one by one.
After clearing the drain holes, he could try to bring water in, but there were two inlets, and he didn't know which one was for hot water
. Of course, hot water was no longer needed; in fact, they hadn't used hot water for bathing for a long time. He thought for a moment. If they
wanted to heat water, the water-heating equipment must be near the kitchen, which should be on the east side of this palace, that is,
on the right-hand side. The water inlet should also be the one on the right. He noticed that the inlet on the left side of the reservoir was covered by a
copper dragon-shaped cap. The dragon's mouth was wide open, indicating the water intake. However, the dragon's head was facing left, which puzzled Yang Guo
. He reached out to lift the cap, only to find that it could be turned. After removing the cap and examining it closely, he realized that the
dragon -head cap also served a water-stopping function. When the dragon's head was turned clockwise, water could flow out; when it was turned to the left,
a valve inside the cap would stop the water flow. Yang Guo was deeply impressed by this design, feeling that the craftsmanship of the Northern Wei Dynasty was truly unmatched by later generations
.
He stood on the edge of the reservoir, placed his palm over the inlet, and slightly tilted his body. A
burst of energy shot out rapidly, and with another "whoosh," the inlet was opened. In an instant, Yang Guo felt water rushing down his palm. He
slowly withdrew his palm, and sure enough, a powerful jet of water, carrying mud and sand, shot out from the inlet. Yang Guo leaped down to the edge of the pool, letting
the water jet continue to pour in. After a moment, all the mud
and sand had cleared. Yang Guo then gently pushed the water around in the pool with his palm, causing the mud and sand to drain out through the drain
. He covered the copper cap
on the inlet, turned the faucet to the correct position, and let the water flow in. After covering all the drain holes with their copper caps, he was done. Having successfully resolved this important matter, Yang Guo was very pleased. He retreated to the bathroom doorway and observed for a while. The powerful flow
of water quickly filled the pool and overflowed from the edge. The overflowing water gathered in the trough beside the pool and then
flowed into the drain on the ground. The trough had several branches that led to the inlets of the enamel toilets,
ensuring that these bathing and handwashing facilities remained clean. Suddenly, a question arose in Yang Guo's mind. The water
flow was so rapid, yet the sound was so faint; it should have been a loud splashing sound. He went inside to observe
more closely and discovered the reason lay in the angle of the dragon-head lid at the inlet and the interior of the pool.
Although the dragon's mouth was large, it concentrated the water jet, ensuring it flowed vertically. The pool's inner wall, where the water collected, was
slightly angled, rather than pouring directly into the bottom or surface, thus making almost no sound. Yang Guo was filled with
admiration.
He swept away the dust and dirt from the walls and floor of the bathhouse, flushing it out with the water.
He then lit the four white jade figurine lamps on the wall, instantly illuminating the bathhouse. Soft music
emanated from the lamps, creating an indescribably comfortable atmosphere. Yang Guo sighed inwardly, thinking that Empress Dowager Hu truly knew how to enjoy life, but unfortunately, she was too
cruel.
He returned to his dormitory and opened the drawer of the bedside table. He was startled to find that the first drawer
was filled with male penises of various sizes, thicknesses, and skin colors. The drawer was lined with red silk
, and although the sight was shocking, it was also exquisitely beautiful. He couldn't resist picking one up to examine it closely. It
was surprisingly heavy and had a perfect balance of firmness and softness. Despite all these years, it hadn't shriveled up. He examined the surface of the penis closely and
confirmed that it was indeed a real human penis. The head was very elastic, and the entire penis was quite long. It was coated with a slightly shiny
oily substance, and the base was densely stitched with fine lines and covered with other soft leather material, resembling a handle. It seemed that
a lot of substance must have been injected into the penis, which not only prevented it from decaying but also gave it a high degree of
elasticity.
Yang Guo thought that these penises must be used by Empress Dowager Hu for masturbation, but he couldn't understand why she used these
substitutes . Could it be that she had a particularly strong sex drive and needed them for emergencies, or that real men couldn't satisfy her needs
and she had to rely on these penises instead?
There are many unofficial histories of the Northern Wei Dynasty that record Empress Dowager Hu's privacy. This Empress Dowager Hu suffered from mysophobia and disliked being touched by men,
let alone having men ejaculate inside her or on her body. However, she loved men's penises. She once ordered people to select
countless . Those whose penises were particularly large or had special shapes were cut off and pickled by skilled craftsmen and called "
handles." She would play with some of her favorite palace maids for fun, day and night. She also liked to watch and play with
women's vulvas. In addition to young and beautiful living people, she ordered people to cut off the vulvas of women with poor appearances but beautiful vulvas and
make dolls and glass lamps. Historical records state that she had hundreds or thousands of male lovers, but this is incorrect. What she truly enjoyed was using
male genitalia to have sex with women. If a genitalia made did not satisfy her, it would be discarded immediately. Therefore, skilled craftsmen in the palace
had to constantly search for and make new "handles" for Empress Dowager Hu to choose from. In addition, some genitalia were
accidentally . Over the course of ten years, tens of thousands of young men
and thousands of women had their genitals removed from the palace. Fortunately, Empress Dowager Hu did not intend to kill people and gave them generous amounts of gold and silver so that
those who contributed their family heirlooms could live comfortably or be selected to enter the palace as concubines. Of course, many people also died as a result
, especially women who died after their vaginas were removed.
Yang Guo sighed for a while, then opened the drawers of the other wardrobes one by one. They contained only bathrobes and other personal clothing,
nothing special, and all were brand new. It seemed Empress Dowager Hu hadn't actually stayed here before.
He stepped out of the bedroom, over the screen and the throne, and heard the women laughing and joking on the east side. He slowly walked to
the east side and saw that the door to the east wing was open. Looking inside, he saw the women preparing a meal.
As soon as Azi saw Yang Guo, she ran over like a whirlwind, tugging at his sleeve, and said with a grin, "Big brother
, this is so much fun! This is such a big kitchen! Sister Long and everyone else are cooking!"
Seeing the women busily and excitedly preparing, Yang Guo
took out the food that Azi and Chunlan had brought and rearranged it for cooking, already filling the table.
The east wing was indeed a kitchen, complete with cooking utensils, bowls, chopsticks, cups, plates, charcoal, and a smoke exhaust pipe.
Little Dragon Girl turned to Yang Guo and said, "Guo'er, is the bathroom ready? There's no water. Everything's here
, except for the water."
Hearing this, Yang Guo quickly told the women, "The bathroom is ready to use, it's very comfortable." Chunlan and
Qiuju upon hearing this, immediately put down what they were doing, blushing and rushing off. The other women giggled.
Yang Guo noticed a copper cover similar to that of a bathroom sink, knowing it was the water inlet. He followed the instructions,
first clearing all the drain holes in the sink and on the floor, then letting the water in. The women cheered and
admired immensely. Azi kissed Yang Guo and said, "Big brother, this place is so much fun, let's move here and live here,
okay?"
Yang Guo, while continuing to clear the exhaust vent, smiled and said, "It's good, but don't you think it's a bit stuffy here? After
a few days, you won't want to stay anymore."
Azi thought about it, and realized that was true, after all, this was underground! Moreover, there wasn't much to do around Mangshan
. After skipping around for a while, she said, "Then we can come back whenever we want."
The women all agreed and busied themselves fetching and boiling water, something they had
never .
Yang Guo watched for a while and said, "I'll go take a look around. You all take your time."
The women all responded sweetly, not wanting Yang Guo to see their clumsy efforts.
As Yang Guo passed the bathhouse, he heard Chunlan and Qiuju laughing and joking happily inside, and
he couldn't help but smile slightly.
There was another door next to the bathhouse. Yang Guo thought this must be the study. Empress Dowager Hu was very busy, so she
must have a study for handling important matters. Sure enough, when he pushed open the door, there were various scrolls and
a huge desk piled high with writing implements. Yang Guo recalled Prince Yuan Diao's study. Apart from
the ceramic , including the desk and chair, had weathered and decayed. But here, everything seemed perfectly intact. Yuan Diao's study
was also underground, but the yang energy there was particularly strong, while here it was cold and yin, ideal for storing items, which is why everything was
so well preserved.
He first touched the high-backed sandalwood chair behind the desk, finding it sturdy as ever. He brushed away the thin layer of dust
and sat down in the chair. He examined the desk closely and noticed a stack of parchment books lying nearby. They looked very old
, but were well-maintained. They must have been frequently read and cherished, as they were undamaged despite their age
. There were no words on the cover, but when Yang Guo opened it, he saw that it was finely carved with a knife, and the carvings were coated with black ink and then
baked, so the color was bright. Although the characters were rough, each one was clear. The first sentence read: "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady
said: Measure Taiyi and travel through the Nine Palaces, calculate the Yin of the Six Jia, control wind and lightning, divinate ghosts and gods, command all things, and transcend the past and present." Yang Guo
was greatly surprised when he saw this. What kind of book was this? He vaguely remembered that there was a bamboo scroll with similar words on Yuan Diao's table in the Qinyang Prince's Mansion,
but because the bamboo scroll was so badly weathered, he dared not turn it at that time. He carefully
perused the book and realized it was the Qi Refining Techniques Princess Dai had mentioned.
It also touched upon the Five Elements, Nine Palaces, Concealment, and Talismans, each word concise and refined. With Yang Guo's cultivation level, he could easily understand it and even apply the principles to other situations. He was somewhat surprised
. While the various cultivation methods described in the book were profound, aside from the Five Elements and Nine Palaces, they were impossible to practice without a very high level of martial arts
foundation . Moreover, once mastered, one would indeed become a terrestrial immortal,
easily flying, teleporting, and controlling the wind and rain. He couldn't help but wonder if Empress Dowager Hu or her brother, Master Hu, had actually mastered them. Otherwise, how could they have been killed by
Erzhu Rong Was Erzhu Rong's cultivation level higher than theirs? But that seemed unlikely. Alternatively, perhaps
Empress Dowager Hu and Master Hu hadn't even mastered the various techniques described in the book.
Yang Guo sat down at the table and began to study the thick parchment book again. He
compared the martial arts sections with his own knowledge, but he had little interest in the sections on concealment and talismans, so he temporarily skipped them. After careful study
, he discovered that although the martial arts described in the book were profound, they had a major flaw. Apart from forcing
practitioners to exhaust their vital energy through a method of rapid progress, there was no method to replenish vital energy. In other words, after practicing for a period of time, practitioners
would appear to have made great progress, but in reality, they would be exhausted. If they encountered a strong backlash or were overworked, they would be in
danger of dying suddenly, both physically and mentally. Could it be that Empress Dowager Hu and Master Hu died suddenly from a strong backlash when they encountered a powerful enemy?
He shook his head and sighed softly. This was very possible, and perhaps it was fate.
Yang Guo carefully examined the study again and found that the other items were
scrolls, memorials, and manuscripts from Empress Dowager Hu's handling of state affairs. He thought to himself that if these things fell into the hands of historians, they would be priceless treasures
.
He then checked the underground palace again. The remaining rooms were bedrooms, living rooms, kitchens
, and dining rooms for the servants. Many other rooms were filled with weapons and daily necessities, with nothing else of note. He was
puzzled . He had sensed that there were many other treasures in this palace, but apart from the pile of gold bricks he found in the bedroom,
he had not seen anything else. How strange! With a thought, he silently used his mind-reading technique to probe around and realized that the gold and silver were
hidden inside the thick palace walls, covering a very large area. This increased the weight of the underground palace and
caused its collapse.
Yang Guo sighed softly, lingering in the main hall with his hands behind his back. He caught a whiff of fragrant aroma wafting from the kitchen where the women were bustling about,
including the rich scent of wine. He was somewhat surprised; had Chunlan and the others brought wine? He couldn't resist following the fragrance
.
They spent two days in the underground palace, indulging in unrestrained pleasure and boundless joy, simply because...
The food they had brought had run out, and the group had to leave reluctantly. Unfortunately, Chunlan and Qiuju, who were still
menstruating , could only watch helplessly. Amidst their joy and laughter, the women didn't forget to coax the two girls to come again next time.

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