Romantic Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter One: The Emperor's Golden Elixir Tribulation (Part 1)
In the city of Danjun Prefecture, respectable women of even slight beauty rarely ventured to the west side of the city. This was because the Prince Hui's residence was located there. The Prince Hui was a notorious lecher.
The red walls of the Prince Hui's residence were high and long. At night, the high walls cast terrifying shadows.
An officer escorted three small sedan chairs, slipping through this shadow and entering a small gate beneath the red walls. Prince Hui, Zhu Zai, was waiting for these three sedan chairs in the Five-Flower Pavilion of the Prince's residence.
Prince Hui, Zhu Zai, was in his middle age, and his loose royal robes could not conceal his frail body.
His face was thin, his lips were thin, and his nose was slightly hooked. He sat behind a table laden with wine and food, his triangular eyes constantly darting about with cunning pupils, appearing both savage and sharp.
Footsteps echoed from the pavilion, and the Prince Hui's eyes suddenly stopped moving. He opened his eyes wide, staring fixedly at the doorway.
The head steward of the Prince's residence brought in three women. Prince Hui smiled with satisfaction upon seeing the first one. This first woman was voluptuous, beautiful, and alluring—the type Prince Hui had always favored.
Prince Hui's gaze fell upon the second woman, and he froze, as if struck by lightning.
He immediately knew this second woman was a respectable girl, a "prime catch" his men had abducted for him. However, according to custom, to prevent the "prime catch" from displeasing the prince and spoiling his mood, two "new prostitutes" were to be found from the brothel as backup. This girl
was about sixteen years old, extremely beautiful. Her commoner's attire couldn't conceal her budding virginity. Her expression was panicked and timid; she instinctively shrank back upon seeing Prince Hui.
Prince Hui no longer noticed whether the third woman was plump or thin, for he had forgotten to look.
He immediately put down his wine cup, rose, and headed towards the inner chamber, ordering the head steward, "Bring her in!" His words carried an impatient urgency.
The chief eunuch subtly winked at the two courtesans, who then escorted the girl towards the inner chamber, pushing her toward a large, carved bed.
Upon seeing it, the girl began to struggle.
The chief eunuch rose, stepped forward, and lightly struck the girl's lower abdomen with his right fist. The girl immediately went limp and was powerless to resist.
Having done this, the chief eunuch quietly withdrew.
Prince Hui urged, "Help her to the bed!"
The two courtesans obediently helped the girl onto the carved bed.
Prince Hui raised his voice, "Remove her clothes!"
The two courtesans hurriedly climbed onto the bed and began to undress the girl. The girl, weakened by the punch to the abdomen, was powerless to resist, and tears streamed down her face. Soon, she was naked, lying on the brocade quilt, her two pointed nipples erect, trembling with her sobs.
Prince Hui's eyes widened, drool dripping from his mouth. He removed his brocade robe and climbed naked onto the bed, shouting at the two courtesans, "You two sluts, why aren't you undressing and serving me?"
The plump prostitute laughed lewdly, "If Your Highness wants to fight three against one, how dare my sisters refuse to join the battle?"
Prince Hui smiled upon hearing this, praising, "Such a wanton girl!" But his eyes never left the naked body of the innocent girl.
The girl clearly didn't know who Prince Hui was. "Sir, please spare me, I beg you... I beg you... I'll be your slave and thank you for it..."
The poor girl had no idea of Prince Hui's character. How could he let go of a duck he had already caught, especially such a tender and beautiful virgin?
He stretched out his withered hand, one stroking the girl's face, the other naturally landing on her firm, delicate breasts.
"Please let me go..." the girl still pleaded helplessly.
Prince Hui pinched the erect pink nipple between two fingers, rubbing it back and forth; while the large hand that had been caressing the girl's face moved from top to bottom towards her flat stomach.
The girl already knew that fate could not be changed by her pleas, and she hurled all the curses a common peasant girl would know, "You rogue, you beast..." but this only increased Prince Hui's lust!
"Curse, curse as hard as you want... I like strong-willed women, especially virgins! Hahaha..." Although he laughed loudly, the hollow laughter showed that Prince Hui had been indulging in excessive lust and lacked energy.
Prince Hui's large hand that had been caressing the girl's stomach had now reached between her legs. Although the girl tried to tighten her legs, with the help of the two prostitutes, Prince Hui easily spread her thighs, and his fingers began to circle around her pink vulva.
Whether it was an itch or some other sensation, the girl unconsciously wiggled her hips. How could a naive young girl possibly be a match for a lecherous old man like Prince Hui?
The strange sensation, coupled with overwhelming fear, made the girl forget her cursing and instead cry out helplessly, "Mother, save me! Mother..."
Prince Hui wanted to tease her a little longer, but he couldn't help himself. "You two, spread her legs," he said, and hurriedly pounced on the girl's body. The fat prostitute used her fingers to part the girl's vulva, and Prince Hui steadied his penis, aiming it at the girl's vagina.
The head of his penis rubbed up and down against the girl's vulva, which was already wet, with lubricant constantly flowing out. At this moment, Prince Hui was incredibly excited, thrusting in wildly and forcefully, showing no mercy. With a "plop," his entire penis was submerged in the girl's vagina.
"Ah!..." The naive young girl couldn't bear the pain of that instant; her facial muscles contorted in agony, tears streaming down her face. The girl's hands gripped the sheets, her whole body convulsing—the inevitable process of a young girl's virginity being defiled. What
Prince Hui craved was that instantaneous sensation, the feeling of the girl's vaginal walls contracting in that split second, clamping down on his swollen penis. The sensation of her vagina trying to close, yet being completely filled by his glans, the inability to contract, the vaginal walls only able to grip his penis—that feeling of conquering a woman was more exhilarating than killing a great enemy.
"...It hurts, please, take it out, please... Waaah..." the girl cried helplessly.
A wave of grievance, helplessness, and grief washed over her as her virgin blood flowed, tears streaming down her face...
After the pain subsided, something unexpected happened. As the pain of her virginity being torn away disappeared, as Prince Hui's penis penetrated deeper into her vagina, as her tender nipples were caressed, rubbed, and sucked until they became engorged and swollen, as... these waves of stimulation finally aroused the girl's erogenous zones, gradually drawing her into the wonderful vortex of intercourse.
The plump prostitute, having already removed her skirt, extended her round, snow-white hands to support Prince Hui, and couldn't help but laugh, "Your Highness, why are you so eager to please? Why not take your time to relax?"
Prince Hui, busy indulging in his lust, angrily retorted, "Insolence!"
The two courtesans exchanged a knowing smile, the plump girl even sticking out her tongue.
The girl, awakened by Prince Hui's shout, suddenly screamed and cried out loudly. Prince Hui embraced her neck with both hands, kissing her mouth and face wildly while his body moved violently, his penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her vagina, relentlessly indulging in lust.
The plump prostitute cried out, "Your Highness is indeed mighty..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Prince Hui suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, collapsing onto the girl, unable to move.
Silence fell over the chamber, broken only by Prince Hui's panting and the girl's cries.
After a moment, Prince Hui slumped off the girl.
He slapped the girl hard across the face and cursed, "You jinx! Your crying has greatly diminished my willpower! I'm still not done, so I'll have to keep you here to amuse myself tonight."
Prince Hui turned to the plump girl and said, "Come on, my darling. It's your turn to serve me."
The plump girl laughed awkwardly, "Can Your Highness still fight?"
Prince Hui laughed, "You think I've been defeated? The real show is just beginning!" He pulled a long, thin, hard object from under his pillow. He put the sheath on... and
the plump girl's laughter vanished; she screamed in terror.
Prince Hui grinned maliciously and reached out to drag the plump prostitute away.
Just then, a long sigh suddenly echoed from the secret chamber where Prince Hui indulged his lust.
It was a man's sigh, startling everyone in the room.
"Who!" Prince Hui shouted in horror.
A voice came from behind the bed curtains: "Your Highness, do not be alarmed. I am a guest you have invited."
"A guest?" Prince Hui's anger intensified. "What guest did I invite? What guest dares to trespass into my private chamber?"
the voice said. "Your Highness, have you forgotten the invitation you sent to this old Taoist priest through your steward?"
Prince Hui remembered. Yesterday, he had his steward send an invitation to a Taoist priest named Liang Gaofu, inviting him to the palace to treat his "illness."
"You are Liang Gaofu?"
"Indeed, this is I."
"You are a guest, how can you behave like this?" Prince Hui's anger had not subsided, but his tone had softened somewhat.
"Your Highness, please calm your anger. I know that such a visit is neither proper etiquette nor that of a subject. But if I did not act this way, how could I diagnose Your Highness's illness? Therefore, Your Highness must calm your anger so that I may proceed to prescribe a remedy."
Prince Hui paused for a moment and then asked, "How did you get in?"
"Well… Your Highness has also practiced martial arts. You should know that I am a Taoist master of the Earth Immortal level. Even if I am not the top one in the martial arts world, I am still among the top ten. In this world, there are no obstacles for me to go wherever I want."
Prince Hui sighed and said, "That is true. Then, please prescribe a remedy for me, sir."
"Right here?" Liang Gaofu asked with slight surprise.
"These women are neither my principal wives nor registered concubines, but merely playthings. Why must you stand on ceremony, Taoist Master?"
Liang Gaofu laughed, "That is true. Then I will not stand on ceremony." With that, he walked out from behind the bed curtains.
At this moment, several women had already hurriedly put on their clothes. An elderly Taoist priest, over eighty years old, with white hair and beard, wore a fragrant crown and a robe that shimmered with gold—it was actually made of gold thread. He walked to the bedside, flicked his sleeve to reveal a pair of large, ruddy hands with fingernails five or six inches long. He clasped his hands in a slight bow, without even bending his waist, which was his way of greeting Prince Hui.
Prince Hui remained seated on the bed, only draped a casual robe over his shoulders. "Please sit, sir. Since you have witnessed everything, have you seen the symptoms described in the medical record?"
"I understand, of course."
"Then what about my illness—"
"Your Highness's illness is a common ailment among the nobility of today—a condition of depleted yang. In Your Highness's mansion, you have a multitude of concubines, each in the prime of their youth, as ruthless as wolves and tigers. Your Highness insists on indulging these wolves and tigers—alas, it's not just that. I'm afraid Your Highness cannot bear to be without these beauties for even a day. And that's not enough; Your Highness also delights in philandering! Your Highness, your primordial yang is utterly depleted, and your kidneys are in a state of atrophy—alas, let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it!"
Prince Hui was not surprised at all. Instead, he laughed: "That makes sense. So, how should my illness be treated?"
"Guiding exercises and oral medication," Liang Gaofu said decisively.
"Please explain in more detail, Daoist Master."
"Guiding the flow, practicing Qi cultivation. Exhaling the old and inhaling the new. Your Highness has also practiced martial arts—"
"Daoist Master, there's no need to explain. That Qi cultivation is extremely arduous. Do you think I'm the kind of person who can calm my mind and practice Qi cultivation?"
"This old man can only use the method of ingestion to cure Your Highness's illness. However, this method of ingestion doesn't address the root cause. Your Highness needs to understand first."
"Sir, you mean ingesting aphrodisiacs?"
"Exactly."
Prince Hui looked disappointed: "Alas, I've ingested far more than a dozen kinds of aphrodisiacs."
He repeatedly said, "Useless! Useless!"
Liang Gaofu laughed: "Besides my medicine, what aphrodisiac is there in the world?"
"Daoist Master means you have the best aphrodisiac in the world?"
"Exactly."
"Then—Taoist Master, why don't you try it out on the spot?" Prince Hui said impatiently from his bed, removing the leather cover as he looked at Liang Gaofu and said, "Taoist Master, having witnessed my substitute, you won't spread it around, will you?"
Liang Gaofu laughed loudly, "Your Highness, rest assured! I am not one to speak carelessly." As he spoke, he flipped his right hand, revealing a pill the size of a thumb in his palm. He shouted, "Rise!" The pill miraculously flew up from his palm on its own, as if it had grown wings, and slowly flew towards Prince Hui.
Prince Hui was startled, and then exclaimed, "Taoist Master, what impressive internal strength!"
Liang Gaofu laughed, "Your Highness didn't say it was an evil technique, but you recognized it as internal martial arts. I am truly impressed!"
Prince Hui took the pill and asked, "How should I take it?"
"Swallow it with celestial water."
Wandering monks refer to their saliva as celestial water. Prince Hui did as instructed, putting the pill in his mouth and swallowing it.
Liang Gaofu rose and said, "This old man will wait outside. How about we discuss the Dao after Your Highness has finished your leisurely pursuits?"
"Old Daoist, won't you take care of me? What if I make a mistake?"
"This old man's elixir has never failed me; how could there be any mistake? Such matters of intercourse are something that should never be witnessed." Liang Gaofu laughed brazenly.
"That would taint three generations of your family!" He said, retreating to the door, opening the secret door with exceptional skill, and saying, "Your Highness, please forgive me, this old man takes his leave!" before leaving the secret chamber.
Liang Gaofu closed the door and addressed the head steward of the Prince's residence waiting outside: "Is the head steward still here? Thank you." He then took a bead from his sleeve and casually handed it to the head steward.
The head steward took the bead and immediately recognized it as a rare item, worth over a thousand gold pieces. But without showing any emotion, he casually hid the bead in his bosom and whispered, "Does the Taoist priest have any other instructions?"
"The steward, please summon seven concubines to serve the prince."
"Why summon them?" the steward asked in surprise.
"For the prince to use in his bedchamber!"
"Why would he need so many for bedchamber services?" the steward of the prince's residence was even more astonished. "How can Your Highness enjoy ten women alone?"
"So it's impossible. But after consuming my elixir, Your Highness will be able to."
"This—I'm afraid it's a bit of an exaggeration."
Chapter One: The Emperor's Golden Elixir Tribulation (Part Two) Prince Hui Enjoys Seven Women
Liang Gaofu said disdainfully, "I can stay outside, and Zongguan can watch the battle from here. If this old Taoist is indeed exaggerating, the steward can have him beheaded!"
The steward of the Prince's mansion hurriedly said, "I wouldn't dare, Your Highness trusts you, how could I dare to doubt you? I'm just a little surprised. Please don't take offense, please have some tea in the hall."
Actually, the steward was still worried. He wanted to appease the old Taoist by having tea in the hall. Even if what the old Taoist said was true, if Your Highness needed anything, the old Taoist could help!
The battle was already raging in the Prince's bedroom.
The first one he favored was, of course, Prince Hui's favorite concubine, Lian'er.
"Lian'er, you always say that I can't satisfy you, so today I'll punish you first!"
The little beauty didn't take this as punishment at all, obediently lying on the bed with her round, white buttocks sticking out, waiting for Prince Hui's favor.
Prince Hui had two prostitutes hold her hands to make sure she couldn't move, and then had the fat prostitute kiss her breasts and the thin prostitute kiss her.
Prince Hui patted Lian'er's two soft, upturned buttocks, causing her to moan softly as her lips met the thin prostitute's. The two fleshy holes on her plump buttocks opened and closed slightly, and the honeyed vulva hidden in the dark forest dripped with lustful fluid, eagerly beckoning Prince Hui's violation.
"Little baby, you're so lewd, you're already so wet." Prince Hui's left hand caressed her vulva, while his right hand had already inserted two fingers deep into Lian'er's honeyed vulva.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." The poor beauty cried out in a trembling voice after breaking free from the thin prostitute's lips, "Master...it's so full...so full...it hurts..."
Prince Hui ignored her, focusing on kneading her breasts, and then added another finger to thrust in and out of Lian'er's honeyed vulva.
"Ah...full...so full...it can't...hold...any more..." Lian'er's snowy buttocks swayed from side to side. The fat prostitute grabbed her buttocks to stop her movements.
Lian'er began to stroke Prince Hui's fingers incessantly, which gave her intense pleasure. Prince Hui had always had a virginity complex, so he didn't care much for his concubines. Therefore, even though Lian'er had been in the manor for three years, her vagina was still tight, which made Prince Hui very happy.
Seeing that Lian'er was no longer so uncomfortable, he picked up his beloved Lian'er and pressed her down, diligently plunging her into his heart.
"Ah...ah...Master...Lian'er is so beautiful...so comfortable...I want...you to be faster...harder...Master...oh...so beautiful..."
Lian'er was so comfortable from being fucked by Prince Hui that she couldn't help but cry out, "Oh...Your Highness...good brother...don't...don't...do...my sister anymore...it's so swollen...ah...ah..."
Prince Hui, his heart pounding with excitement, closed Lian'er's thighs together, held her beautiful buttocks with both hands, and thrust hard into her warm little cunt through the small gap. He went straight in and easily hit a soft thing, making them both groan with pleasure. In the midst of the pleasure, he repeatedly hit her clitoris.
This sudden move caused the usually gentle and beautiful girl to throw herself upwards without restraint, babbling incoherently: "Oh!...Master...this position...it's killing Lian'er...humph...push it up...oh...oh...so good...so beautiful...I can't hold back...ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...Master...don't...push it anymore...ah..." A glob of wet semen splattered onto Prince Hui's large penis, her vagina contracting and squeezing his shaft.
Lian'er was Prince Hui's most beloved concubine; although she ranked low among his wives and concubines, no one in the palace dared to offend her.
After gently kissing Lian'er, whose body was flushed pink from ejaculation, Prince Hui climbed off her, his hard penis still erect, and thrust it into the already unbearable body of Third Madam Lan'er. The full, hot sensation made her groan with pleasure.
Lan'er was the youngest of Prince Hui's wives and concubines, having entered the palace only half a year ago. She had only been favored by Prince Hui less than ten times, so she was still like a virgin, which undoubtedly aroused his sexual desire.
Suddenly, a hot, hard penis was thrust into her wet vagina, causing Lan'er to twist her head and cry out sharply, "Ah!"
Before she could react, Prince Hui pulled his penis out slightly, then thrust it all the way in between her legs. He immediately felt that Lan'er's vagina was wet and easy to penetrate.
"Lan'er, let's try a different position. You come up," Prince Hui said, lying down. Lan'er immediately and eagerly mounted him, her overflowing vagina finding his penis and fitting inside.
Prince Hui thrust in until the base of his penis pressed tightly against her labia, which were stretched open by his thick penis.
"Ah...!" Lan'er cried out in a long, trembling voice as her mouth was penetrated.
Then, Prince Hui began to thrust his thick, hard penis into her warm, moist vulva, again and again.
With each thrust of his penis between her legs, her two soft breasts bounced up and down, emitting trembling screams in rhythm with the thrusting of his thick penis into her vulva.
Prince Hui looked at her silky eyes and slightly parted red lips, and reached out to grasp one of her bouncing breasts. He felt a fullness of softness in his hand, the flesh of her breasts seeming to burst from between his fingers. He was instantly aroused and began to knead her soft, elastic breasts.
His other hand grasped her plump buttocks from behind and pulled them, causing the tender skin between her legs to move and making a "plop, plop" sound as his penis thrust in and out.
Lan'er writhed wildly, screaming in some unknown language. At that moment, Prince Hui felt her soft, wet vagina, enveloping his penis, suddenly begin to convulse. She let out a long, trembling moan, "Ah…!" and her breasts hardened.
Suddenly, after six or seven violent spasms, Lan'er's taut, backward-leaning upper body went limp, and she collapsed onto Prince Hui, uttering a single sentence before fainting. "Your Highness, you…are…truly…amazing…"
The other wives and concubines wanted to immediately mount her, but Prince Hui chose the plump prostitute. He noticed her vagina was small and tender, like Lian'er's, indicating her sexual life was nearing its end.
The head steward of the Prince's residence paced back and forth between the Prince's bedroom and the old Taoist's hall. He hadn't seen the Prince so powerful in many years; in fact, the Prince had never been so powerful before. Therefore, he held the old Taoist priest in high esteem, constantly praising him. Of course, this was with a purpose: he too wanted a magic pill.
The old Taoist priest didn't disappoint him. After obtaining the pill, he calculated the time based on the priest's prediction and instantly appeared in the back garden of the Prince's mansion. There, he met someone he both longed to touch and dared not—the Princess Consort, a woman the Prince hadn't touched in ten years, and the goddess in the steward's eyes.
From inside came the Prince's triumphant shout: "Hahahaha! I've taken that Taoist priest's elixir, and I'm ten times better than I was ten years ago!" His voice could be heard throughout the entire mansion.
The Princess Consort looked at the steward with disdain. "Oh, the Prince is having a great time!"
The steward, having already swallowed the pill, was somewhat out of control, his eyes fixed on the Princess Consort.
The Princess Consort felt a little shy. This man had always been her dream. She knew that if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have become the steward of the Prince's mansion, but they had never been intimate. It wasn't fear, but rather that neither of them had overcome that psychological barrier!
"Qing'er, do you still stand by what you said 10 years ago?"
"Are you alright now? Aren't you afraid of that old ghost anymore?"
"Even if it's just once today, and then I go to the eighteenth level of hell, I'm willing!"
Since she's been so blunt, what else do lovers need!
The princess directly took off her gorgeous clothes, lay on the bed with tender affection, and her forty-year-old charm immediately ignited the steward's already boiling lust!
The steward played with Qing'er's vulva with his fingers and sucked on her mature, full breasts. Qing'er, her face covered in makeup, closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and took the steward's penis into her mouth and began to suck.
The two fingers inserted by the steward in her vagina began to slick up, and Qing'er became aroused. Her full breasts, played with by him, also made her nipples erect.
"Mmm..." Qing'er groaned deep in her throat.
The steward made Xue Mei lie on the sofa, and just like the only time 10 years ago, he penetrated her from behind. Her full, mature body, her vagina already filled with honey, made lewd sounds with the thrusting of his penis. When inserted, it deeply sucks in the penis; when withdrawn, the mucous membrane wraps around the penis, and the vaginal walls tighten as if unwilling to relax. You can feel the flesh inside wriggling.
"Squeeze it tight!" Qing'er's voice was seductive as she squeezed the cock deeply inserted into her fleshy hole.
"Oh...good...tight..." The steward felt a numbing sensation and strained his lower body.
The steward's cock thrust violently into her cunt, pumping frantically. He recklessly pushed it all the way in. Qing'er screamed sharply as she twisted her hips. The steward felt immense attraction to this beautiful woman.
"No...no more...I've already come...ooh...I've had enough...I'm about to die from coming...enough...ah...no...no more...I'm dying!"
Qing'er suddenly felt like crying. "Brother, it's been ten years, it's been ten years...oh...yes...that's it...God...this feeling...is amazing..."
The steward didn't say a word, just thrust forward forcefully, inserting his cock all the way into Qing'er's cunt.
"Ah...ah...oh...it's so beautiful...my darling...your big cock...so thick...so long...so hard...so hot...ah...it's all the way to me...ah..."
The steward thrust a hundred times, Princess Qing'er's vaginal muscles enveloping his entire cock, the constant thrusting bringing out bursts of lustful fluid, making their point of contact incredibly slippery, the intense pleasure almost suffocating him.
He couldn't hold back any longer, pulling his cock out and then forcefully thrusting it back in, feeling a burning, itchy, tingling sensation on his glans, "Ah...Qing'er...I...can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum...ah...so beautiful...I'm shooting...", a stream of semen shot out, all rushing deep into Qing'er's vaginal muscles.
Qing'er couldn't hold back either, crying out loudly, "Oh...Qing'er...can't take it anymore either...I'm cumming...I'm cumming...", Qing'er's delicate body convulsed, panting heavily, her lustful fluid gushing out in a torrent.
Exhausted, the two collapsed together, embracing tightly, panting heavily without moving.
"Qing'er, I won't make you sad again. As long as I can satisfy the Prince, I think he won't interfere too much in our affairs. Of course, it must be done discreetly. I have to go now, otherwise people will suspect something!"
When the steward returned to the hall, Liang Gaofu smiled at him maliciously. "The steward is still going strong for his age!"
His worries exposed, the steward didn't know what to do and could only stand in the hall.
Liang Gaofu said, "Why stay here? The Prince won't calm down in an hour or two. Why don't we play a game of chess?"
The steward silently walked to the table, sat cross-legged, ignoring the frantic shouts inside that seemed to shake the roof off. He began playing chess with Liang Gaofu.
An hour later, the door swung open, and Prince Hui, dressed impeccably, strolled out. He exclaimed loudly, "Wonderful! I have never enjoyed myself so much in my life! Steward!"
"What are your orders, Your Highness?"
"Prepare a banquet at the Fengyue Pavilion. I wish to discuss the Daoist with you in detail!"
The head steward of the Prince's residence bowed and withdrew to make the arrangements.
Prince Hui reached out and pulled up Liang Gaofu's sleeve, leading him to the Fengyue Pavilion, pointing out the sights and sounds of the Prince's residence along the way, extremely pleased with himself.
Inside the Fengyue Pavilion, the two sat down as host and guest, and after three cups, Prince Hui clapped his hands.
"What are your orders, Your Highness?" the head steward asked as he entered.
"Go and fetch my jade lion."
A short while later, the head steward entered with a eunuch, carrying a jade tray. On the tray was a crudely made jade lion.
"I have nothing to thank you for," Prince Hui said, "Please accept this jade lion, Daoist."
Liang Gaofu was a man of great stature; he could tell at a glance that this was no ordinary jade lion, the kind sold in every toy shop, worth only twenty or thirty taels of silver. But he remained calm and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
The two then resumed drinking. Liang Gaofu laughed, "Seeing Your Highness so happy, this old Taoist feels a deep sadness for someone else."
Prince Hui was taken aback and asked, "Who?"
"The current Emperor."
Upon hearing this, Prince Hui burst into laughter, "Taoist Master, I have a worry! Those three thousand beauties and eight hundred favored concubines rely on the Emperor alone; how can he possibly allow them to enjoy all his favor?"
"Your Highness is absolutely right. That's why I'm a little worried. As the saying goes, 'All land under heaven belongs to the emperor.' Today, with this elixir, His Majesty cannot enjoy it. What if word gets to His Majesty's ears? Wouldn't that incur His Majesty's wrath?"
Prince Hui said, "That makes sense. I have received His Majesty's favor for generations; how could I forget His Majesty's worries? How about this, I will write a letter and have someone deliver it to the Duke of Gongcheng, the National Preceptor, asking him to recommend the Daoist to His Majesty, so that His Majesty may also enjoy the pleasures of human relationships."
Liang Gaofu thanked him, saying, "The day I receive His Majesty's favor, I will never forget Your Highness's great kindness."
Prince Hui seized the opportunity to extort him, saying, "With my recommendation, Daoist's rise to prominence is just around the corner. How will Daoist thank me?"
Liang Gaofu took out a jade bottle from his bosom and said, "Isn't this exactly what Your Highness desires?"
Prince Hui was overjoyed upon seeing it. He knew that the jade bottle contained the aphrodisiac he had just tried. He reached out and grabbed the jade bottle, admiring it in his hand. Little did he know that he would later die at the hands of Liang Gaofu because of this bottle of aphrodisiac.

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