[Fantasy] The Song of the Six Dynasties (Complete) - 32

Chapter Seven

. By noon, the guests had gradually arrived. Even Zhang Shaohuang, having escaped the banquet hosted by the Song officials, took a plate of yellow sparrow pickles and chatted with Liao Qunyu while eating.

Shareholders like Qi Yuan and Yi Biao, who held original shares, also arrived at the garden. Wu Erlang tore off a roasted lamb and, oblivious to everyone else, began to devour it, his unrestrained and arrogant manner drawing frequent attention from Huan Xin and the others, who were greatly impressed. Qi Yuan, however, immediately hit it off with Fu An, who represented Gao Qiu, and the two found themselves increasingly congenial.

Dozens of tables and chairs were set up on the side of the garden for the guests. Although everyone sat down casually, they were clearly divided into several groups. The largest group was the scions of the Jiankang aristocratic families. Apart from Jia Shixian, Cai Yuanchang, Han Jiefu, Shi Tongshu, and Gao Qiu, the other Song shares were purchased by court officials and military generals on their recommendation. Most of those present were stewards and stewards from various families, but a few young men were also there. They looked at the elegant, well-dressed, and flamboyant young men from the Jiankang aristocratic families with a mixture of curiosity and envy.

Another group, though small in number, possessed an aura that dominated the entire room. Yue Shuang, wearing sunglasses, occupied a table alone, while Cui Mao and several men sat on either side, their hawk-like eyes constantly scanning the crowd—after all, this was the heart of the Song Kingdom, and in case of unrest, they needed to fight their way out as quickly as possible to Tianxiang Pavilion and escape from West Lake.

But clearly, the guests today were determined to make money; even those with keen eyes who recognized the young men's official positions in the Jin Kingdom pretended not to notice. They completely ignored these domineering military men.

Zhang Shaohuang walked over. "Brother Cheng, you seem to have something on your mind?"

Cheng Zongyang replied, "I was bitten by a dog by accident, it's nothing serious."

Zhang Shaohuang, of course, didn't know what kind of dog had bitten him, so he didn't care. He just smiled and asked, "Why haven't I seen anyone from the Yun family?"

Mentioning this matter made Cheng Zongyang lose his temper. He had asked people to invite the Yun family to the shareholders' meeting several times, but the Yun family had never responded. If it weren't for the fact that the grain trading was still going on normally, Cheng Zongyang would have thought that the Yun family had made up their minds to cut ties with him.

Cheng Zongyang said helplessly, "He must be busy. By the way, didn't the Marquis have a banquet today? Why did you come too?"

"Don't mention it."

Speaking of the Song Kingdom's welcoming banquet, Zhang Shaohuang looked bitter and resentful. "Didn't the Song Kingdom lose in Jiangzhou? Those officials were all trying to regain their lost face at the banquet. That banquet was more tiring than fighting a war. It's much more comfortable here."

As he spoke, Xiao Yaoyi rushed over. He hadn't left much since entering the Jade Dew Pavilion. After several days, he seemed to have lost weight, but his eyes were still bright and alert. He only greeted Cheng Zongyang before rushing to Cui Mao's table, finding an empty spot, and falling fast asleep.

Cheng Zongyang asked Cui Mao in bewilderment, "Little fox, did you sleep with ten women in one night or go off to steal? Why are you so exhausted?"

"I know!"

Qiu Shaojun ate the fruit one by one, saying, "Last night I saw the young marquis digging in the ground."

"Digging what ground?"

Qiu Shaojun chuckled as he munched on an apple, "Yesterday I went to Yulu Tower with Aunt Lan to play with the ladies there..."

Yue Shuang raised her eyebrows, "How could you say such nonsense!"

Qiu Shaojun asked in astonishment, "Why can't I say it?"

Yue Shuang retorted angrily, "Those prostitutes are pitiful women forced into prostitution! You, a Taoist, are bullying them!"

"The ones I met were all willing,"

Qiu Shaojun said indignantly, "Besides, even if there really are pitiful people, shouldn't I patronize them a few more times and support their business?"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Yaoyi, who couldn't even sleep peacefully, quickly got up, covered Qiu Daoist's big mouth that always seemed to want to stir up trouble, and pulled him aside by the neck.

Seeing Yue Shuang practically spitting fire, Cheng Zongyang secretly gave Qiu Shaojun a thumbs-up. Before Yue Shuang could explode, he said, "The meeting is starting now, everyone, don't wander off."

He then quickly slipped away.

Returning to his seat, he saw that everyone had finished their conversation and that Shi Jingtang, representing Shang Hou, had also arrived. Cheng Zongyang, holding a cup in one hand and a silver spoon in the other, tapped them lightly and said, "Gentlemen!"

Everyone stopped and turned to look at the master of the Panjiang Cheng family.

Cheng Zongyang smiled and said, "I guess everyone's been waiting impatiently, so let's not waste any more words. Please!"

The previously empty lawn on the west side was now set up with a circle of round tables, covered with dark green silk. In front of each seat was a wooden plaque indicating the shareholder's identity, along with an exquisite box.

Qin Hui led everyone to their seats. All the servants and maids in the garden, including the guards brought by each family, left, leaving only the shareholders and their representatives.

Starting from Cheng Zongyang's right, the attendees were, in order, Shi Jingtang, Wu Erlang, Qi Yuan, Yi Biao, and Yue Shuang, followed by Xie Wuyi, Zhang Shaohuang, Huan Xin… Shi Chao and other members of the Jiankang aristocratic family, and then Liao Qunyu, Fu An, and other newly joined Song shareholders.

"Gentlemen of different backgrounds and statuses, sitting together today, I imagine you all have some questions,"

Cheng Zongyang said bluntly. "I'll just say one thing: gold coins have no borders."

The attendees were initially taken aback, then smiled knowingly. Several visibly relaxed, exchanging smiles and greetings, instantly enlivening the atmosphere.

Cheng Zongyang smiled slightly, "Understood."

Qin Hui stood up. "Today's shareholders' meeting will be chaired by me, Qin. If there are any shortcomings, I hope you will all forgive me."

He then made a roundabout bow.

Huan Xin smiled and said, "So this buffet was Huizhi's doing. Organize one for me

sometime." "It would be my honor,"

Qin Hui bowed to him, then said solemnly, "The Cheng family head originated from Panjiang, and has been involved in six dynasties. It is thanks to your help that he has achieved what he has today. Just now, you said, 'Gold has no borders.' I would add: you are all owners of the Panjiang Cheng family. When the Cheng family declines, we all decline; when the Cheng family

prospers, we all prosper." Fu An smiled and said, "It's a partnership, everyone benefits."

Qin Hui smiled and said, "Let's start with the first thing. According to the rules, all shareholders can share in the annual dividends distributed by the Cheng family and decide on the affairs of the Cheng family. Words are not enough; please see below."

Everyone opened the wooden box as he gestured. On top was an account sheet listing the major income and expenditure.

Qin Hui calmly said, "According to the Panjiang Cheng Clan's charter, one-tenth of the annual profit is distributed as dividends, equally according to the number of shares held. Today, the first item is the dividend distribution."

A murmur rippled through the crowd; most people hadn't expected the first thing to be money.

Qin Hui spread out the accounts. "As of this month, the Panjiang Cheng Clan's total revenue has reached 600,000 gold coins. Currently, each of the thirty shares yields a profit of 20,000 gold coins, with a dividend of 2,000 gold coins per share."

Qin Hui gestured for everyone to pick up the account sheets. Below was a stack of beautifully printed banknotes, the denominations not large, ranging from 100 gold coins to a single string of cash.

"With these banknotes, you can withdraw cash at any time at the Cheng Clan's banks in Lin'an and Jiankang. They can also be used at all of the Panjiang Cheng Clan's businesses."

Yue Shuang handed a stack of banknotes to Cui Mao, who glanced at them and slipped them into his sleeve.

Fu An asked, "May I ask, Steward Qin, do we new shareholders also receive dividends?"

Cheng Zongyang replied, "As long as you invest, you are shareholders, and of course you will receive dividends."

Zhang Shaohuang flicked the banknote and laughed, "In just a few months, my half-share has already earned back my initial investment. Brother Cheng, you've done a great job!"

Cheng Zongyang smiled and said, "I know the Marquis wouldn't even consider this small amount of gold coins, but this is just dividends. As for the share capital—please take a look at these below."

The crowd picked up the banknotes and discovered a stack of even better quality, more exquisitely printed paper underneath, each sheet bearing the words "Panjiang Cheng Family, Share Capital."

"These are Panjiang Cheng Family shares. Every hundred sheets equal one share,"

Cheng Zongyang said. "If anyone urgently needs money and wishes to withdraw their shares, they only need to bring the shares to the Panjiang Cheng Family's business, and they will receive a refund based on the previous year's assets."

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, then murmurs arose. No one had expected Cheng Zongyang to be serious. According to this rule, all of Panjiang Cheng Family's assets were essentially owned by the shareholders. Holding shares was equivalent to owning one share of the assets, a far greater temptation than dividends.

Cheng Zongyang added fuel to the fire, "Because the assets of the Panjiang Cheng family are constantly changing, the value of these shares also changes annually. Currently, each share is roughly equivalent to 500 gold coins."

One share is equivalent to 500 gold coins, so one share is equivalent to 50,000 gold coins. After a quick calculation, everyone was astonished by the soaring value of their shares, especially Liao Qunyu and others. They had initially agreed to invest partly out of respect for Cheng Zongyang, but now they realized that the assets they had acquired for 20,000 gold coins far exceeded the value of the shares themselves. In fact, Cheng Zongyang had given them a generous gift.

Cheng Zongyang and Qin Hui, however, were well aware that the share capital mentioned earlier did not fully deduct liabilities—in fact, the largest asset of the Panjiang Cheng family came from the money exchange. Once the paper money to be exchanged was deducted, the Panjiang Cheng family's assets immediately shrank significantly. However, Cheng Zongyang was cautious and had repeatedly calculated the share value, not daring to exaggerate too much. Each share costs 50,000 gold coins, and the total share capital is 30 shares, which is equivalent to 1.5 million gold coins. Even if everyone else withdraws their shares after deducting the shares they hold, the Panjiang Cheng family will not collapse on the spot.

"The reason we only take 10% of the profits as dividends is because the main profits of the Panjiang Cheng family will be invested in the next stage of operations,"

Cheng Zongyang said. "Now that everyone has seen the dividends and received the shares, the second item is for the shareholders to decide on the business direction of the Panjiang Cheng family."

Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, Qin Hui smiled and said, "Although the shareholders do not participate in the actual operations, the Panjiang Cheng family is jointly owned by the shareholders. Therefore, major decisions of the Chamber of Commerce will naturally be made by the shareholders' meeting."

Xie Wuyi casually put the banknotes and shares aside and said nonchalantly, "What business to do next year, Young Master Cheng can decide. Why do we need to waste our breath?"

Everyone said, "Exactly!"

Cheng Zongyang said, "This is the first shareholders' meeting, so everyone is a little unfamiliar with it. Specifically, each shareholder will propose what business to do next year, and everyone will vote together. Each person's voting rights are equal to their shares, and a majority vote is required for approval. As for defining major decisions, those requiring the mobilization of more than 60% of the Chamber of Commerce's funds must be decided by the shareholders' meeting. Still relying on our own hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed!" This high-grade silicone video features a realistically molded vulva, resembling Fan Bingbing's genitals. The shape is soft and delicate, with large, internal bumps that closely mimic female anatomy for a more authentic experience... The sensation is irresistible! Click to enter.

Shi Chao understood this, his eyes lit up, and he clasped his chubby hands together, deep in thought.

Qi Yuandao said, "Everyone, let's hear what Chief Cheng has to say first."

"Alright, let me start the discussion!"

Cheng Zongyang said, "Everything in the world is based on people, and people depend on food. At the beginning of the year, Song's grain prices soared, and this year's harvest may not be as good as last year's. Therefore, I propose that next year, the Panjiang Cheng family's business should focus on grain."

Most of the shareholders present knew nothing about business, but Liao Qunyu frowned and said, "The imperial court has established granaries in various places. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to deal in grain."

Cheng Zongyang said, "We are doing grain business precisely to help the imperial court. To be honest, most of the grain we collect will be stored in the granaries, and the price will definitely be lower than the market price."

Shi Chao asked, "Then how will we make money?"

Huan Xin said, "Who can agree with that? We are doing business, not doing charity! Why not make money?"

The two shareholders from Jin spoke up at the same time, and there was a reason for it. In their view, not kicking Song when it was down was good enough; offering help in times of need was completely unnecessary.

Cheng Zongyang, finding it difficult to explain why Jin needed the grain more than Song, began, "Let me talk about the grain business first."

"The biggest problem in grain trading is transportation costs. For merchants, a journey exceeding ten days is unprofitable for grain shipments under a thousand shi (a unit of dry measure). Large-scale grain trade, however, is hampered by insufficient resources. But by utilizing Song's dense water network, we can minimize transportation costs. For example, at its peak, grain prices in Lin'an approached two guan (a unit of currency), while in Zhaonan they were only three to five hundred—a difference of more than four times."

Cheng Zongyang continued, "If we can transport grain from Zhaonan to Lin'an, it will not only solve the court's grain shortage problem but also generate substantial profits. Such a win-win situation, why wouldn't we do it?"

His words drew frequent nods of agreement from the crowd. Liao Qunyu, though doubtful, couldn't find a reason to object.

Zhang Shaohuang, however, knew that Cheng Zongyang was using the guise of operating in the State of Song to scheme for the State of Jin. He immediately stepped forward and said, "There's money to be made, and we can help those in distress—such a good thing should naturally be done!"

Cheng Zongyang said, "Then let's vote on the grain trade. Everyone can choose to agree, abstain, or disagree. Those who agree, raise your hands first."

He then raised his hand first.

The crowd looked at each other and then raised their hands one after another. Liao Qunyu hesitated for a long time before finally raising his hand in agreement.

Qin Hui counted, "Twenty-one in favor, representing over 90% of the total shares. The proposal is passed."

Cheng Zongyang calmly looked at the crowd. He had gone to such great lengths, even going so far as to rigidly apply later models, not because he had too much money to burn and wanted to share it with these shareholders, but because he wanted to use their power to pave the way for his Panjiang Cheng clan.

If he firmly grasped the Panjiang Cheng clan and entered the Six Dynasties with a monopoly, even if Qin Hui and his ilk were incredibly intelligent, they would still face numerous obstacles. On the other hand, as far as he knew, Han Jiefu and Shi Tongshu, Cai Yuanchang and Gao Qiu, were not necessarily of one mind in the court. When the court encountered these people, their policies were often distorted beyond recognition by their own selfish motives. For example, if Cai Yuanchang privately revealed to him that the Ever-Normal Granary needed to be replenished with grain, and this got out, he would almost certainly be relentlessly pursued and harassed by Han Jiefu, Shi Tongshu, and others.

Now that they had all become shareholders of the Cheng family, their interests were all tied together. From Jia Shixian to Gao Qiu, from Cai Yuanchang to Han Jiefu and Shi Tongshu, everyone was working together to make money, and they would dare to remove the Song emperor from their path.

The situation in Jiankang was the same. It seemed that they were voluntarily giving up their shares and distributing their power, which they could have made all the decisions for themselves, according to their shareholdings. In reality, they were gaining a large number of allies.

After the vote, the proposal to focus on grain production was successfully passed, and everyone thought that the matter was over. A voice came from the side, "Brother Cheng..."

Cheng Zongyang smiled and said, "Young Master Shi, please speak."

Shi Chao hesitated for a long time, "Brother Cheng, what you said about grain is indeed a good business, but our Panjiang Cheng family, with such a large industry, won't only deal in grain—I heard that Shouyang Mountain in the Han Kingdom produces copper, but the mountain is dangerous and difficult to access. The local government has posted a notice allowing merchants to enter the mountain to mine copper, and the government will only accept 20% of the copper material."

Cheng Zongyang's heart stirred slightly; this was indeed important news. The Six Dynasties had a huge demand for refined copper, not only for minting coins but also for casting various bronze wares and even weapons. If the news was true, as long as 20% of the copper material was paid, one could mine freely, and the profits would definitely be substantial.

Cheng Zongyang thought for a moment, "This is very important, but the funds required won't be too much. Now, let me decide what to do?"

Everyone agreed, "That's exactly right."

"Go and arrange for someone to go to Shouyang Mountain. If the local government is indeed interested, we must secure the mining rights at all costs!"

"Yes."

The shareholders' meeting lasted two hours, ending with everyone satisfied. At this meeting, not only did everyone receive substantial dividends, but they also received newly issued shares—each share worth 50,000 gold coins in just one year. It was conceivable that as the Panjiang Cheng family developed, the value of the shares would rapidly increase. More importantly, the final voting rights gave everyone a sense of ownership over the Panjiang Cheng family.

What they had seen and heard that day had broadened their horizons. The agents of several new shareholders from the Song Kingdom, without even having dinner, rushed back with their dividends and shares to report to their masters.

The details of the meeting reached the shareholders' ears as quickly as possible. The next day, driven by curiosity, a general of the Imperial Guard, recommended by Gao Qiu to become a shareholder, delivered his fifty shares to the Cheng family's bank, immediately exchanging them for 25,000 gold coins. Overjoyed, the imperial guard requested to redeem his shares, but the magistrate politely informed him that the Panjiang Cheng family's shares were not currently eligible for buyback.

The bewildered guard returned home only to discover that someone was willing to buy Panjiang Cheng family shares for 600 gold coins per share. His momentary curiosity had cost him 5,000 gold coins, leaving the guard deeply regretful. ...

Just as the shareholders' meeting was creating waves within a very small but powerful circle, Cheng Zongyang was at Yuntao Temple. Although he was also extremely concerned about the shareholders' meeting's reaction, he had more pressing matters to attend to.

Inside the main room of the labyrinthine building, Cheng Zongyang was having a heart-to-heart talk with Xiao Zi. He said slowly, "I really don't know how to make a battery—okay, I know I'm a complete idiot, but it's too late for me to regret it now."

"Let me think... I've made potato batteries before. You take a sprouted potato, boil it, and insert copper and zinc plates as electrodes to generate electricity—but there were no potatoes in the Six Dynasties!"

"There's another method: rubbing a glass rod with silk, or rubbing a rubber rod with fur, but that's static electricity, it won't work."

"A generator? I only know one: a coil. I might have heard of others, but I've forgotten them all... Hey, do you think everyone's memory is as good as yours?"

"Alright, alright, enough of that, let's get down to business—how do we cure that little bastard's poison?"

Xiao Zi blinked. "Why do we need a cure? It doesn't hurt, you can just ignore it."

"It doesn't hurt? I'd rather be stabbed!"

Cheng Zongyang said sternly. "Two stabs are fine too!"

Xiao Zi spread her hands. "There's nothing I can do about it. But you don't need to worry about it, it will be cured in a few days."

"A few days?"

“Maybe three days, maybe a year.”

“You brat! Don’t force me!”

Xiao Zi rolled her eyes, looking at the ceiling above her head.

“If you force me again, I’ll—”

Cheng Zongyang finally made up his mind, pounced on Xiao Zi and pinned her down, “It tickles!”

“Ouch! No!”

Cheng Zongyang put his hands under Xiao Zi’s armpits, and Xiao Zi couldn’t help but giggle.

“Will you tell me or not!”

“No! Ouch… ha…”

Xiao Zi tried her best to dodge, but in terms of cultivation, Cheng Zongyang was far superior to her, and she couldn’t hide in the small space of the couch. She struggled while letting out silvery laughter, and soon couldn’t take it anymore, “Okay, okay, I’ll tell you, okay…”

Xiao Zi sat up with a soft pant, glared at him angrily, then her jade face blushed slightly, and her cunning eyes gradually became as gentle as water.

The girl’s soft hands wrapped around Cheng Zongyang’s waist, gently unbuttoning his clothes.

Xiao Zi lowered her head, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear with one hand, then cupped his limp penis in her hands, opened her exquisitely red lips, and gently took it into

her mouth. Xiao Zi's lips and tongue were cool and moist like seawater; her soft, smooth tongue tip grazed the glans, bringing a tender and alluring sensation. Cheng Zongyang inhaled, feeling her delicate lips envelop his shaft. Suddenly, a suction force came, and an intoxicating sensation shot straight to his mind.

Xiao Zi gently sucked on it. His penis, which had remained unresponsive to any stimulation these past few days, suddenly thawed like a frozen river in the sun; blood surged in, and it rapidly swelled in her warm mouth.

Xiao Zi's lips parted, wanting to release his penis. But Cheng Zongyang pressed her head down, resolutely pressing her pretty face against his abdomen.

Xiao Zi stopped struggling; she lay between Cheng Zongyang's legs, closed her eyes, and gently sucked on it. Gazing at Xiao Zi's long, curved eyelashes and exquisitely beautiful face, Cheng Zongyang felt a pang of heartache, along with a deep sense of pride and, most of all, a deep longing that made him reluctant to let go. He only wanted to hold her like this, never to be separated again.

After what seemed like an eternity, Xiao Zi finally managed to release her lips and whisper, "My lips are sore..."

Cheng Zongyang wrapped his arms around her slender waist, kissed her lips, and gently stroked her round, pert buttocks.

Xiao Zi murmured, "No..."

Cheng Zongyang whispered in her ear, "It's alright, I'll wait for you."

Xiao Zi leaned quietly against his arm, and after a while, she reluctantly pushed him away, smiling sweetly, "You big fool, why aren't you going to find them?"

In the eighth chapter

, Cheng Zongyang, his erect penis throbbing, strode into the chamber with high spirits. Yan'er, who was sketching at the desk, looked up and was both surprised and delighted, "Young Master, are you done?"

"All done!"

Cheng Zongyang waved his hand magnanimously and said with an air of superiority, "Whether your period is over or not! You can't escape today!"

Yan'er's jade face flushed red, and she bit her lip shyly, then unbuttoned the buttons under her neck.

Cheng Zongyang chuckled and touched her pink cheek, his palm tracing her smooth skin across her jade neck, reaching inside her clothes.

His gaze moved down, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "What's this?"

"Oh dear, I forgot."

Yan'er stood up embarrassedly.

Beneath her was not a chair or stool, but a naked female body. The woman, her white flesh exposed, lay prone beside the desk, her waist arched, head raised, her plump white buttocks raised high, like a large white horse, positioned with her ends high and her middle low.

Cheng Zongyang lifted her loose hair. "Lady Liu?"

Liu E's mouth was gagged, preventing her from speaking. Yan'er said, "The mistress is here. She waits in the palace every day to pay her respects before coming to serve."

She then smiled and said, "These past few days, the servants have all visited, saying she's from the best Peach Blossom Valley, it's just a pity she's a bit old." "

What Peach Blossom Valley?"

"E'nu."

Yan'er instructed, and Liu E gracefully raised her buttocks, spreading her flesh.

She had seen her body many times these past few days, but she had never really looked closely. Now so close, all I could see were her plump, round buttocks, her white flesh spread wide open. From the bottom of her buttocks cleft, the skin deepened in color, like peach blossoms, forming a narrow, pinkish mark that extended all the way to her vulva. Against her smooth, white skin, it was a picture of breathtaking beauty; no wonder it was called Peach Blossom Valley.

Liu E's vulva was open, her secret place damp, with traces of redness and swelling still visible at the entrance, clearly indicating that it had been visited not long ago. Between the snow-white flesh, the pinkish cleft was fully exposed, and in the center, her dark red anus was tightly clenched into a point, with a thin twig still inside.

Cheng Zongyang couldn't resist giving it a nudge. The peach-blossom-like buttocks trembled, then the anus bulged outwards, the anal opening widening to reveal a round object inside.

Liu E, with a seductive expression, hugged her buttocks, her anus widening further and further. A moment later, with a "pop," she spat out a bright red fruit—a ripe plum. She groaned, saliva escaping from the corner of her lips. Between her white buttocks, her anus was wide open, the wet, slippery orifice gleaming with a bewitching sheen.

Cheng Zongyang could no longer restrain himself. He scooped Yan'er up and placed her on the table, tearing off her undergarments. Fortunately, Yan'er's period was over, and her body was already clean. Between her white, beautiful legs, her two moist labia were softly closed, retaining the tenderness of a virgin, incredibly fresh and delicate.

Cheng Zongyang thrust himself between the girl's legs, his penis slowly squeezing into her tender opening. Yan'er winced slightly in pain, her delicate brows furrowing as she arched her lower body to accommodate his penetration. Her

soft, moist flesh enveloped his shaft, the hot glans penetrating deeper and deeper into her sweet, moist opening until it reached the soft, beautiful flesh at the very end.

Cheng Zongyang held Yan'er's soft, fragrant body tightly, gently thrusting within her. Yan'er, embarrassed by his gaze, turned her face away, her jade cheeks flushed, making her even more beautiful.

"So tight,"

Cheng Zongyang said with a mischievous grin. "Tell me honestly, have you been with those servants?"

"No,"

Yan'er blushed, "Miss Zi wouldn't let me do that kind of thing."

"Really not?"

Yan'er whispered shyly, "They used the Southern Kingdom to do it to them..."

Thinking of Jingli, Madam Snake, and those fierce women who had once been assassins, being treated like servants by a delicate young girl like Yan'er, Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but chuckle.

Yan'er said shyly, "Miss Zi said they are all bad people. Although their souls have been taken and they can't rebel, they might not be truly convinced. To break their arrogance, they should be made to expose their most private parts in front of their master, allowing the master to use them as he pleases. Then they will understand who the master is and who the servants are."

The girl's words were completely twisted, but the effect seemed obvious. He wasn't entirely sure how ruthless those servants had been in the past, but whether it was Jing Li, who came from the Dragon Star Demon lineage, the Poppy Woman, a notorious bandit couple, or the fierce and venomous Snake Lady, they all lost their arrogance in front of Yan'er, bowing and scraping before this young girl, clearly recognizing their status as servants.

Cheng Zongyang muttered something, which Yan'er didn't hear clearly. She opened her eyes wide and asked, "What did you say, young master? What hypocrisy?"

Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly, "Nothing."

Although he had never shamelessly said it aloud, Cheng Zongyang always considered himself an upright person.

He touted equality for all, claiming that while his status differed from Wu Zhanwei, Qi Yuan, and Qin Huizhi, he was absolutely equal in terms of human dignity. However, he, as a half-slave owner, couldn't bring himself to hate Xiao Zi's abhorrent system of slavery; in fact, he quite enjoyed it.

For example, the woman beside him, whom even the Song Emperor treated with utmost respect, was now left naked, without even a cloth to cover herself, being fondled without any means of modesty. Although she herself was satisfied, he felt uneasy about her humiliating treatment. However, the absolute dominance and control he felt was undeniably wonderful. Seeing her naked buttocks and breasts, he couldn't help but become even more aroused, which was why Cheng Zongyang called him hypocritical. But he wasn't a saint, and he had no intention of admitting his mistake and changing his ways.

"Ah...ah..."

Yan'er moaned softly beneath her master, her small, tender orifice filled to the brim by the thick, hard penis, her soft, moist flesh trembling with each thrust, glistening with desire.

Before a cup of tea could be brewed, Yan'er trembled and said, "Young Master... Yan'er can't take it anymore..."

She had been bitten by that little bastard and had been unable to get an erection ever since; she was about to explode with pent-up desire. Now, with such a vigorous thrust, even most women would find it difficult to endure, let alone Yan'er.

Cheng Zongyang stopped, embracing the frail and weak Yan'er. Yan'er, panting, ordered, "E'nu, summon your maids..."

Liu E removed the gag, responded, then rose, smoothed her hair, and gracefully strode out.

A short while later, Liu E returned with Ruan Xiangning. Unlike Liu E's naked body, Ruan Xiangning was fully dressed. She wore a light green short-sleeved blouse and a jade-green long skirt, like a lady of high birth. However, when the skirt was pulled down, it revealed a beautiful, white body without even an undergarment.

Cheng Zongyang laughed, "Anything else? Summon them all!"...

Zhuo Yunjun wiped the blood from his sword, then leisurely opened the bookshelf and began to read. After a long while, she found a yellowed letter hidden in a folded compartment under a book. She glanced at it briefly, then tucked it into her sleeve.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yunjun's hair shone brightly, sensing her master's call. She touched the copper coin in her hair, connected to the soul blood of Yan'er, then smiled sweetly, put on her veil, and vanished from Jingling Palace.

Placing the letter before her master's door, Zhuo Yunjun returned to her room, removed her blood-stained clothes, carefully washed away the bloodstains, then, naked, draped a gauze robe over her shoulders, put on a pair of silver high heels, and swayed gracefully towards the Jing Pavilion.

The pavilion was brightly lit, as bright as day, and the air was filled with the rich fragrance of cosmetics. Surrounded by beauties, the Ruan sisters stood sideways before the couch, back to back, their hands clasped together, their two white, pink buttocks pressed tightly together, rubbing up and down, their naked breasts swaying incessantly.

The only woman in the room with a proper status, a maidservant but practically a mistress to the other women, Yan'er, leaned against the couch. Her face was flushed, her body half-naked, a crimson silk handkerchief covering her waist. All the other women were naked beside her.

To the right of the couch, a mature and alluring woman, Liu E, lay prone, her face raised, diligently swallowing and spitting out a dildo wielded by a servant girl. Behind her, another servant girl, Poppy, pressed down on Liu E's waist, skillfully penetrating her vagina, the ivory shaft thrusting in and out, making her large, white buttocks tremble.

On the other side of the couch were two ladies. The one wearing a mask and kneeling, thrusting, was the servant girl Snake Lady; beneath her, receiving pleasure, was Lady Liang Lady. Lady Liang watched her expectantly as she was being penetrated. Snake Lady took out a pill and put it in Liu E's mouth, and Lady Liang became even more zealous.

Although she couldn't see Cheng Zongyang, Zhuo Yunjun knew her master was on the bed. She knelt down and said softly, "Master."

Cheng Zongyang's voice came, "Zhuo, my beauty, come up."

Zhuo Yunjun entered the room and found another woman on the bed, Mengniang, whose virginity had not yet been broken. Cheng Zongyang held her waist, frowning, seemingly pondering how to remove the restraints on her body.

Ruan Xianglin and Ruan Xiangning arched their backs, their hands linked, their snowy buttocks raised and placed on their master's lap. The two sisters were both petite, and although they were several years apart, their appearance and figure were eight or nine parts similar. After the truth was revealed, the sisters had become like oil and water, but now, standing hand in hand, their skin was equally fair, their eyebrows like painted flowers, like a pair of twin flowers.

Cheng Zongyang sat on the bed with his swollen penis between Ruan Xianglin and Ruan Xiangning's two round, snowy buttocks. A hot, erect penis rose from the sisters' soft, jade-like mounds, squeezing past their delicate labia, rubbing hotly between their snowy buttocks.

The sisters' buttocks were joined, their vulvas closed, their fluids flowing freely, making their crotches incredibly wet. Their delicate slits were forced open, revealing the tender, red flesh inside. With each thrust of the penis, a "squeaking" sound rang out, and fluid dripped continuously.

Cheng Zongyang still hadn't found a clue to break the seal. He released Mengniang and reached out to touch the two women's breasts. The sisters were completely naked, their two exquisite, translucent bodies like white jade. At this moment, each sister arched her buttocks, her upper body leaning forward, her two full, beautiful breasts suspended in mid-air, trembling slightly, occasionally swaying in alluring curves.

Cheng Zongyang laughed, "Zhuo Meiren, you're late. What do you think of these two beauties?"

Zhuo Yunjun smiled, "Beautiful on the outside, alluring on the inside, their seductive charm is intoxicating. Even before Master has penetrated them, these two horny asses are already dripping wet."

Cheng Zongyang laughed heartily, "Lin Nu and Ning Nu not only have beautiful faces, but their asses are also gorgeous, white, round, and perky. You wouldn't notice it if they were alone, but together they're a masterpiece!"

The two women's white, round buttocks were plump and smooth. Although the penis wasn't actually inserted, it was warmly and tightly enveloped by the elastic flesh. The glans passed through the two women's jade gates and tender anuses in turn, creating a unique kind of ecstasy.

Zhuo Yunjun had never seen this kind of play before, and she didn't smile. She reached between Ruan Xiangning's legs, stroking her genitals as she said, "Master, fuck Ning Nu a few more times later, it'll be very nourishing."

Ruan Xiangning had a precious body, which was very beneficial to her refining her true energy. Cheng Zongyang's penis slanted and plunged into one of the vaginal openings. Ruan Xiangning on the right let out a soft cry, her fair legs pressed tightly together and arched upwards as her master penetrated her tender opening.

As Cheng Zongyang thrust, he parted the two mounds of elastic flesh, revealing the fleshy opening between the two women's buttocks. "Beautiful, isn't it!"

Unlike Liu E's peach blossom valley, the Ruan sisters' buttocks showed little pigmentation; even their anal openings were the same color, only visible when the flesh was parted to reveal the red, moist anal flesh inside. From the outside, they looked as clean as two small, delicate holes in a snowball.

Cheng Zongyang withdrew his penis, most of the shaft still inside Ruan Xiangning's vaginal opening, while the glans pressed hard against Ruan Xianglin's anal opening. Ruan Xianglin's fleshy, white buttocks seemed to swell, her small anal opening opening to its limit before swallowing her master's thick penis.

Watching the penis move in and out of her anal opening, Zhuo Yunjun felt a warm current surge in his lower body and involuntarily pressed his legs together. Suddenly, her waist tightened as she was embraced. Zhuo Yunjun turned around and saw the young man's radiant smile.

Cheng Zongyang pulled her onto the couch and laughed, "How can you just look, beautiful Zhuo?"

Zhuo Yunjun's body softened, and she nestled obediently in his arms.

Cheng Zongyang said to Yan'er, "It's rare for everyone to be together, don't let them feel awkward."

Yan'er smiled and said sweetly, "Jingli, Yingsu, Shenu."

The three servants rose and pulled the women to the couch, arranging them in a row with their backs to the couch. On the far left was Madam Liang. Although her appearance was slightly inferior to the Ruan sisters, she had a more alluring figure, and her mere presence exuded a seductive charm.

Next was Liu E. In terms of appearance, she was originally the most dignified and noble among the women, but now, with her clothes completely removed, her plump, white buttocks were so exposed from the rough handling that they could not close, revealing the alluring valley between her buttocks. Her two soft, open vulvas were dripping with lustful fluid, making her even more wanton than Madam Liang.

Beside her, Ruan Xiangning had a slender waist and round buttocks, and her skin was as white and smooth as snow. Apart from Liu E, her posture in high heels was the most standard, her legs straight, revealing the beautiful curves of her body, like a lotus flower, graceful and elegant, yet soft and beautiful.

On the far right was Ruan Xianglin. Since the day she was summoned from the escort agency by Xiao Zi, this escort captain's wife had lost all her arrogance. Fortunately, she also had the status of a concubine. Although this half-playful status was not even worth mentioning in front of Xiao Zi, at least this relationship made Cheng Zongyang look at her with some respect—besides, she was Shishi's mother.

Cheng Zongyang strongly suspected that the brat had drugged Li Shishi. Of course, perhaps Xiao Zi had grasped her psychology and gently pushed her off course. But ultimately, with Li Shishi learning at Yulu Tower, he would be the one to benefit in the future.

Whether the brat catered to his tastes or simply found it fun, high heels had become the symbol of the female slaves in the Cheng family. The four beautiful women before him were all wearing silver stilettos, each with fair skin and beautiful features, giving Cheng Zongyang the feeling of watching a beauty pageant—except this was far more sizzling than a typical pageant. Apart from their shoes, all four women were completely naked, their bodies gleaming with a lustrous sheen under the light of the pavilion.

The three servants wore only a thin thong, not for modesty, but as a dildo to secure their genitals. They caressed the women's bodies, selecting their prey, and then said, "Submit!"

At the servants' command, the four beautiful women knelt down, each clutching their snowy buttocks, exposing their most intimate parts, using this posture to show their complete submission to their masters.

Three servants moved the dildos under their bodies, then bent down, inserting the ivory dildos into the three women's honey holes one by one at an almost vertical angle. The only one who missed, Liu E, was inserted into her flesh hole by the Snake Lady with an ivory rod.

The servants' actions were also different. Jing Li's actions were cold and direct, like a brutal enforcer punishing the slut beneath him when facing a seductive woman like Lady Liang. The Snake Lady was tall and slender, and her movements were still explosive when fighting Liu E and Ruan Xiangning alone. Ruan Xiangning was trembling with pleasure from her, and the lady next to her was also exposed in a lewd manner by her probing.

The last Poppy Woman's actions were ruthless. Before penetrating, she spread Ruan Xianglin's buttocks and spat into her anus. Ruan Xianglin, who had initially maintained a somewhat reserved demeanor due to her status, immediately went limp. When the Poppy Woman visited her rear, Ruan Xianglin was as compliant as could be.

Because the dildo went in and out straight, the view from behind was completely unobstructed. The four ivory rods rose and fell in turn, and the four plump, white, tender buttocks below twisted, swayed, or thrust back and forth, incredibly alluring. The servants' scolding and commands, the women's moans and pleas, and the wet sounds of the dildo thrusting... all blended together, filling the room with an atmosphere of debauchery.

In Cheng Zongyang's opinion, any one of these women could be made into several top-ten adult films. Now, several live sex acts were being performed simultaneously before his eyes, and even Cheng Zongyang had to admit that it was an eye-opening experience.

"My beautiful Zhuo, seize the day!"

Zhuo Yunjun smiled sweetly, stood up, spread her legs, and slid down as if on a slide. Cheng Zongyang felt his glans touch that delicate jade gate, smoothly disappearing into a pool of intoxicating softness, and then a vibrant and fragrant beauty fell into his arms.

Zhuo Yunjun's two slender legs pressed against his body, her smooth skin having a silky smooth touch.

The force of her descent was perfectly controlled; her delicate body was so light it seemed weightless, yet the force of her penetration was substantial. Her plump and full genitals opened softly, like a warm flower pressed against his lower body, the fleshy opening enveloping his shaft, and he could clearly feel a tremor coming from deep within her.

Zhuo Yunjun's hands embraced Cheng Zongyang's neck, her full breasts, with their alluring elasticity, pressed against his chest, emitting a faint fragrance. She looked at her master with a hint of shyness and said softly, "This servant will serve you, sir."

Her soft, fragrant body nestled in his arms, gently moving up and down, her moist, sweet opening teasing his hard penis. Cheng Zongyang simply leaned back, resting his head on Yan'er's lap, letting the beautiful Zhuo take the initiative.

Mengniang lowered her eyes, using a folding fan to cover her flushed face, but it couldn't hide her exquisitely beautiful body.

Cheng Zongyang pulled one of her snow-white legs close, caressing it in his arms like a fine piece of porcelain, while saying to Zhuo Yunjun, "I originally wanted you to come with us to Taiquan, but I heard that your Madam Zi has assigned you another task?"

"Mother sent me back to Longchi to check on the sect's situation."

"I promised to avenge you, but now I'm supporting that old thief Lin to become the sect leader. You won't blame me, will you?"

Zhuo Yunjun said, "I trust my master. It's not that I won't seek revenge, it's just that the time isn't right."

"Young Qiu is too young, he has no power of his own. Most of your disciples have already lost power, it won't be easy for him to wrest the sect leader position back from that old thief Lin."

Zhuo Yunjun said, "If there really is a change in the sect in the future, Junior Brother Qiu, without his own power, will be more easily accepted by all sides."

Cheng Zongyang smiled wryly, "That's true. If only our Daoist Qiu weren't so foolish."

"Junior Brother Qiu's talent is ten times better than mine, and his straightforwardness isn't a bad thing."

"Hey, you're praising him so much, aren't you afraid I'll get jealous?"

Zhuo Yunjun bit a loose strand of hair, her eyes full of seductive allure, and said, "Master's big meat stick is still inside this servant's little meat hole, yet you say such things..."

Yan'er picked up the doll and gently patted it.

Zhuo Yunjun's breasts bounced, and she said in a sweet voice, "Sister Yan'er..."

Yan'er said, "Guess what Young Master is thinking?"

Zhuo Yunjun was taken aback, then shook her head.

Yan'er glanced at Cheng Zongyang and chuckled, "I guess... Young Master wants to see how you look when you're being fucked down there."

Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but look at her with newfound respect, "So clever? Did you learn that from that brat?"

Zhuo Yunjun raised her jade finger, reached between her legs, and parted her tender labia, revealing her soft, moist vulva, allowing her master to admire the erotic sight of his penis moving in and out of her. Seeing the red, moist clitoris between her labia, Cheng Zongyang couldn't resist reaching out to touch it.

Zhuo Yunjun served her master with all her might, and soon, his hot penis trembled violently inside her, ejaculating intensely.

It was the first ejaculation in several days, and the stimulating scene before him made this ejaculation exceptionally strong. Zhuo Yunjun let out a soft cry, shuddered a few times as if burned, and then released a torrent of semen into Cheng Zongyang's waist. ...

This lovemaking didn't end until dawn. Cheng Zongyang, who had been pent up for so long, was like a lion in mating season, tirelessly going after her one after another. Ruan Xianglin and Ruan Xiangning were visited by him in turn, their vaginas filled to the brim with his semen when Cheng Zongyang let go.

Madam Liang climaxed by the railing. Her master was penetrating her vagina from the front, while the servant, Snake Madam, was penetrating her anus from behind. Already weakened, Madam Liang fainted from the intense stimulation. When she awoke, she felt a burning sensation in her rear, realizing her master had ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her anus.

The three servants were summoned by their master one by one. For Jingli and Poppy, it was a chance to relive past experiences, but for Snake Madam, it was her first time serving Master Cheng. Caught off guard, she climaxed immediately when the exaggeratedly hot penis entered her. When her master switched to her anus, she climaxed again. Finally, she had no choice but to remove her mask and serve her master orally.

Cheng Zongyang had complex feelings towards Yue Niaoren, a man with a similar background. Due to some unspeakable psychological reason, he had always been reluctant to touch Yue Niaoren's former women—who knew what would happen to these women if he disappeared like Yue Niaoren? But this time, as the deed progressed, with so many white thighs and buttocks in the room, he couldn't tell which was which. After finishing with Madam Snake, he randomly grabbed one buttock and thrust into it, only to find it was Liu E.

Cheng Zongyang was somewhat embarrassed, but Liu E was completely unfazed, smiling and opening her body, letting her "nephew" use her from both ends.

Apart from Meng Niang, whom he could only look at but not touch, he had slept with a total of nine women, and all of them were the complete process from penetration to ejaculation. Except for Yan'er, whose body was too weak, and whom he couldn't bear to subject her to too much stimulation, all the other women had climaxed under him, with Liu E and Madam Liang even experiencing orgasm—a record he wondered when he could break.

When he left the Labyrinth Tower, it was already bright outside. Liu E used the excuse of relaxing to move to Yuntao Temple. Although the eunuchs in the temple knew not to ask what they shouldn't ask, and not to hear what they shouldn't hear, she still had to receive daily greetings, so after the revelry, she quickly applied some makeup and went to the temple.

Cheng Zongyang also left the palace. Outside, the concubines paid their respects to the Empress, while he lay on Liu E's phoenix couch, trying to replenish his energy. He found the thought amusing.

By the time everyone had finished their greetings, more than half an hour had passed. Liu E went to bathe and change, returning in only a bathrobe.

Chen Lin brought in food and carefully withdrew. Liu E knelt beside him, serving Cheng Zongyang chopsticks and serving him food, attending to her master's meal.

"Your Majesty worked hard last night,"

Liu E said with a light laugh. "Master's virility is so strong; this is the first time in over a decade that I've ejaculated so much."

"I see you seem to have an injury on your back?"

"It's all my fault,"

Liu E said. "Yesterday, when Master was away, several maidservants made me ride on a pole. I hesitated for a moment, which displeased them, and they punished me by giving me two blows with a stick. I was only slightly injured inside, but I didn't expect Master to notice."

Liu E recounted her story calmly, without a trace of resentment, which puzzled Cheng Zongyang. He simply said, "How could a proper lady like you agree to go play with them?"

Liu E understood his meaning and smiled gently, "Master probably thinks I'm just a born lowly person, right? These past years, with Aju gone, although I've enjoyed..." Despite the honor, my heart felt empty and adrift. Every day I lived in constant fear, worried about a bad end. Only after reuniting with my master did my anxiety subside; I felt I had someone to rely on, and my future held promise. As long as my master is here, no matter what happens, I can wait patiently.

Cheng Zongyang remained silent for a long time, then looked up and smiled, “E’nu’s Peach Blossom Valley is indeed quite nice.”

Liu E lifted her bathrobe and said softly, “I just washed myself; please, master, shoot your load inside.”

Cheng Zongyang pushed aside the dining table and pressed himself against Liu E’s buttocks without hesitation, thrusting forcefully inside her. As he thrust, he tore open Liu E’s bathrobe, grabbed her breasts, and roughly kneaded them. “Is this how you feel safe?”

“Yes,”

Liu E gasped, “Master, hold me tighter…”

Beside the ornate phoenix bed, a snow-white buttock marked with peach blossoms was raised high, and cloudy white semen flowed from two soft orifices, running down the pink cleft of her buttocks.

After enjoying Liu E's meticulous service, Cheng Zongyang said indifferently, "I heard that Qin Han, the Qin Da Diao Dang, has returned?"

"If Your Majesty does not like him, this servant will order him to commit suicide."

Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly. Qin Han was loyal to the Song Kingdom, and to be ordered to die so inexplicably, he felt he was being too petty.

"Never mind, it's just inconvenient for him to stay in Lin'an. Let's send him away far away."

"Yes."

"Your Majesty is indeed a talented man."

Liu E said somewhat awkwardly, "Young Master's judgment is correct."

"Be careful not to give anything away. The business in Song has just started, and I don't want the court to be in turmoil."

"This servant understands."

"Miss Zi and I will leave tomorrow. We'll probably be back in two or three months."

Liu E showed a disappointed expression, "Yes." ...

"One carriage, ten horses. Five dragon scale shields. Ten hand grenades from Feng Dafa. Don't bring too much money, one thousand gold coins, one thousand silver coins, and ten strings of copper coins. Oh, and bring two shi of refined salt."

Cheng Zongyang arranged the luggage to be brought one by one. There were five people who decided to go to the Taiquan Ancient Array, but only he was worried about the itinerary. There was no need to count on Old Man Zhu and Master Wu Er; that brat was obsessed with that fake watch and spent all day in her room pondering it. Although he knew far more about clocks than she did, aside from knowing the watch was quartz, he couldn't really help her much. As for Xiao Yaoyi, the true protagonist of this trip, that damned fox seemed determined to die at the Jade Dew Pavilion, disappearing all day.

When they went to the Southern Wilderness, with Qi Yuan and Wu Zhanwei there, Cheng Zongyang hadn't thought much of it, but now that he was doing it himself, he realized that being a nanny was truly inhuman.

After finally arranging the luggage, Cheng Zongyang called Qin Hui over and gave him a few final instructions regarding the business.

Qin Hui said, "These past few days, people have been coming to exchange for shares, but most are just testing the waters. There hasn't been another case like that general exchanging all his shares."

As he spoke, Qin Hui took out a stock certificate, shook his head, and sighed, "Young Master, I truly cannot understand

your actions." "Don't understand why I'm giving away my family's assets?"

Cheng Zongyang laughed, "Just watch, that general will definitely regret it to the core in the future. Brother Jianchen, you absolutely mustn't sell your half share; it'll easily rise to ten thousand gold coins per share later."

Qin Hui smiled, "I will remember the Master's guidance."

"Brother Jianchen, your flattery skills are becoming more and more refined."

"With such a talent as the Master, I fear I cannot flatter you enough, so I can only practice day and night, daring not to slacken."

"Alright, I think your flattery skills will be able to sweep away a large number of people!" After

exchanging a few more jokes, Cheng Zongyang said, "The business in Lin'an is now in your hands."

"Young Master and Lord Marquis are traveling together, so I can rest assured that I cannot accompany you. However, Young Master carries a heavy responsibility, and you should at least bring a few attendants."

Cheng Zongyang sighed. "The old man said that Canglan is a very strange place, especially inside the Taiquan Ancient Formation, where dangers abound. Having more people is useless; if something goes wrong, it will only result in more deaths. Moreover, to survive inside the Taiquan Ancient Formation, one needs at least a level five cultivation, and we don't have many capable individuals."

"Miss Zi's cultivation seems to be below level five."

"Her? Let me tell you, I'm only worried that she'll dismantle the Taiquan Ancient Formation."

Qin Hui also laughed. "In that case, I wish Young Master a safe journey."

Cheng Zongyang leaned back in his chair and said leisurely, "The Taiquan Ancient Formation... I wonder what surprises it will bring me?"

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