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Chapter 586 Stockings, the allure of the Black and White Duo (6,000 words, requesting monthly votes)

"Master."

“Tonight, let us sisters serve you.”

Luo Tianxuan's voice was soft and sweet, with an indescribable allure.

Her pink lips seemed to be about to touch Song Yan's ear, and her warm breath sprayed on his earlobe, making Song Yan's body tremble slightly.

sisters?

Tianxuan, Tianyi, together?
In that instant, Song Yan felt a tingling sensation down his spine; what kind of divine treatment was this?

Could this place not be his bedroom, but paradise?

Seeing Song Yan's appearance, Luo Tianxuan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. She gently took Song Yan's small hand and pulled her step by step to the bedside.

In fact, Luo Tianxuan felt somewhat helpless.

She hadn't originally planned to do that.

Although she hadn't been intimate with her husband for a long time and felt a certain longing in her heart, since she had decided to treat today as the day Tianyi and her husband consummated their marriage and couldn't hold a wedding ceremony, then this would be considered their wedding night.

For any woman, her wedding night is sacred and inviolable.

Therefore, even though she was about to leave Pingyang again, she did not intend to ruin her sister's plans.

When she went to persuade Tianyi, Tianyi was also taken aback, but in the end she agreed. However, Tianyi also made a condition: she had to accompany her.

As for Luo Tianyi's reasons, they were quite valid. She had taken her sister's place in the wedding ceremony and promised to give her sister a wedding in return. However, the wedding could not be held now, which was a pity. Since that was the case, she would give her sister half of the wedding night as compensation.

Heaven knows how Luo Tianxuan felt when she heard this utterly unorthodox reason; she probably felt a bit dumbfounded.

However, having had the experience of being with Luo Yuheng before, he quickly accepted it, and then things turned into the scene before him.

However, seeing Luo Tianyi hanging her head down, her face flushed from her neck to her ears, and not even having the courage to look up at Song Yan, Luo Tianxuan put her hand to her forehead. "You were the one who made this request in the first place, so why are you the one who's shy now?"
No ambition whatsoever.

Luo Tianxuan sighed helplessly, gently pressed on Song Yan's shoulder, and told him to lie down properly on the bed. Tonight was her and Tianyi's show, and her husband only needed to enjoy himself.

Then he grabbed Luo Tianyi's little hand and half-forced her up. He whispered a few words in his sister's ear, and the next moment Luo Tianyi's face turned bright red, and her breathing became more rapid.

The sight of them made Song Yan's heart itch with desire; she wondered what the two had been talking about.

Then the two of them climbed up to Song Yan's side.

After a brief hesitation, Luo Tianyi seemed to have made a difficult decision. She gently tugged at her waist, and her robe slowly slid down.

A perfect, flawless body, like a piece of fine jade, was exposed before Song Yan.

The collarbone is slightly sunken.

Slender waist.

Her slightly upturned buttocks were covered with a layer of snow-white, delicate skin.

White stockings extended from her waist to her jade-like feet.

White stockings!

Gudong.

Song Yan couldn't help but swallow, feeling an uncontrollable turmoil in his chest, and a red light seemed to appear in his eyes.

Luo Tianxuan next to her made the same move, but unlike Luo Tianyi's pure white, Luo Tianxuan's shapely legs were covered in a delicate black!

In that instant, Song Yan felt a burning sensation in his nose, and blood was about to spurt out.

God, could this be the legendary Black and White Duo?

Song Yan was quite knowledgeable about silk as a type of equipment.

Black stockings have a high lower limit; they don't require a specific leg shape, and even ordinary women can wear them to look good. However, their upper limit is not high. If the stockings are made of poor quality material, they will look very tacky, and no matter how you wear them, they will always have a kind of vulgar or tasteless vibe.

But when Luo Tianxuan wore those black stockings, Song Yan couldn't sense any hint of vulgarity; all he felt was an irresistible allure.

Luo Tianxuan's figure was already perfect, and at this moment, the taut, delicate black fabric accentuated her perfect and alluring curves to the extreme.

As for white stockings, they are an item with a very high upper limit but a very low lower limit. White stockings have very high requirements for the material and the woman's leg shape. They can easily magnify the flaws of a woman's legs, and if not handled carefully, the appearance will be disastrous.

And coincidentally, Luo Tianyi has a pair of beautiful legs that are round, long, slender, and delicate.

Wrapped in white silk, she looked like an angel, a fusion of holiness and allure!
Song Yan suddenly had a feeling that he was... now straight!
The two knelt on either side of Song Yan, and Luo Tianxuan gave Song Yan a charming sidelong glance.

Immediately, the two of them bent down.

……

The winter nights in Pingyang are very warm!

……

Song Yan was not quite sure when she had fallen asleep.

When he opened his eyes, the charcoal fire in the room had burned out, but some warmth remained, so it wasn't too cold.

A ray of dawn had already appeared outside the window.

His arms were a little tired, so he glanced to the sides and saw Luo Tianxuan and Luo Tianyi, one on each side of his arms, their little heads resting on his chest, some strands of hair falling on his chest skin, making it slightly itchy.

The quilt covered her beauty, with only her rounded, fragrant shoulders peeking out slightly.

When Song Yan looked over, he met two pairs of dark, bright eyes. Luo Tianxuan became much more composed and gave Song Yan a gentle smile. As for Luo Tianyi, a blush instantly spread across her face.

Then, as if remembering something, he glared fiercely at Song Yan.

She opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak, but in the end she obediently closed it.

That wretched bastard kept insisting I call him "brother-in-law" last night, and his throat hurt from it; I bet he's lost his voice now.

This hobby is truly quite perverse.

"My husband is awake."

Luo Tianxuan called out softly and then got up.

The quilt slid down her delicate body, revealing her perfect figure, still bearing the marks of her frenzy.

Luo Tianxuan was quite open and generous, taking out a long dress from the wardrobe and changing into it. Luo Tianyi, on the other hand, was a little shy and secretly glanced back at Song Yan. She probably felt that changing clothes in front of a man was a bit embarrassing, but after thinking about everything that happened last night, she let it go.

After changing her clothes, Luo Tianyi sat in front of the dressing table and combed her messy hair, while Luo Tianxuan picked up a long robe and helped Song Yan put it on. Clearly, Luo Tianxuan was more used to the role of his wife.

A faint smile remained on her face. Just as she was helping Song Yan tighten his belt, Luo Tianxuan hesitated slightly: "Husband, I am preparing to return to Dongling today."

"We just got back, didn't we?" Song Yan felt a little reluctant to leave.

“Dongling is not very safe after all, so it’s better to settle some things as soon as possible.” Luo Tianxuan sighed. “I’m just a little worried about my husband. My aunt and Lianyue are both pregnant and it’s not suitable for them to fight. Right now, only Tianyi and Ziyu can stay by your side.”

Upon suddenly hearing her own name, Luo Tianyi's little ears twitched.

Even the act of combing her hair paused slightly. Staying by her brother-in-law's side every day wasn't so bad.

Moreover, she had a vague feeling that her strength had improved again after last night.

Although it wasn't as exaggerated as when I first met my brother-in-law, where I broke through a major realm directly, I always felt that I was getting closer and closer to the next realm. It seemed that all I was missing was an opportunity!
She gently poked her fair and tender cheek with a finger, and her mind began to wander. She wondered if if she did this a few more times, she would naturally break through her limitations. Then she blushed and felt that her thoughts were too unrestrained.

"It's a pity Yu Shuang isn't here, otherwise, with three ninth-rank martial artists, I would feel more at ease," Luo Tianxuan said softly.

Yu Shuang left the palace some time ago and temporarily returned to Yunhai Mountain. It was a letter from Master Yunhai.

I wonder what happened to Yunhai Mountain, he hasn't returned for so long.

However, if you really think about it, it doesn't seem like there's any problem with not coming back. After all, Yu Shuang was originally Yun Hai Zhenren's disciple. The reason she had been living in the Luo family was only to help maintain Luo Tianxuan's health. Now that Luo Tianxuan's tuberculosis has been cured, there is no reason for her to stay here any longer... However, everyone in the Luo family has gotten used to Yu Shuang's presence, and it's really not easy for her to leave all of a sudden.

A few random thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Yan smiled and said, "My wife, there is no need to worry. My strength is much greater than before. Ordinary martial artists are no match for me. Moreover, my wife knows some of my methods. Even if I really encounter a grandmaster, the other party may not be able to do anything to me."

"Instead of worrying about me, my wife would be better off resolving the matter in Dongling as soon as possible and returning sooner. Of course, no matter what, your own safety should be the top priority."

"I know." Tightening her belt, Luo Tianxuan stood up. She then fetched warm water, a towel, and toiletries.

After helping Song Yan finish washing up, Luo Tianxuan summoned everyone in the Prince's mansion and announced that Luo Tianyi had become the Prince of Yan's concubine. The people in the mansion weren't surprised at all by this news. The affairs between the Second Miss and the Prince were common knowledge; they could practically see through each other's antics, occasionally holding hands and embracing. Anyone with eyes could see it.

The only surprising thing is that the position of concubine was actually given to the second young lady... Originally, the principal wife was Luo Tianxuan and the secondary wife was Hua Lianyue. After Luo Yuheng became a concubine, there was only one concubine position left. It was thought that it might fall to one of Fang Wanlin, Gao Yang, Cui Yingying, or Nahetuya, so as to strengthen the connection between the prince and the Fang family, or the Cui family, or even the Blackwater tribe. I never expected that this concubine position would fall to the second young lady.

After the announcement, Luo Tianxuan dismissed everyone, leaving only Fang Wanlin, Gao Yang, Cui Yingying, and Nahetuya behind. No one knew what they had discussed, but when they parted, each of them had a faint smile on their face, clearly very satisfied.

While Luo Tianxuan was dealing with matters in the inner quarters, Song Yan went to the storeroom alone. When there was no one else around, Song Yan suddenly grinned, pressed one hand against his lower back, and gasped for breath.

Men always care about their pride.

This state must not be seen by others.

It must be said that the combined destructive power of the Black and White Duo, along with the two sisters, is truly terrifying.

At this moment, Song Yan was extremely grateful that he had chosen the Golden Kidney and was even more grateful that he had obtained the "Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror" cultivation technique. Both were indispensable.

Otherwise, I would probably be a dried-up corpse by now.

If a few more came... ugh, I don't even want to think about it.

He paused for a moment.

After a long while, the dull pain in his waist gradually subsided. He then walked to a corner, picked up a pottery jar, opened the clay seal, took out the cup he carried with him, filled it to the brim with wine, and drank it down. He then carefully sealed the pottery jar again.

Looking at the remaining jars, Song Yan felt a little melancholy. Although there was still quite a bit of tiger penis wine left, it seemed unlikely to be enough given the current situation. Fortunately, he had managed to find twenty-seven tiger penises while riding Batu's warhorse.

Simply making soup is too wasteful; we need to find a chance to get the recipe for tiger penis wine.

In the afternoon, Luo Tianxuan left Pingyang.

Song Yan's schedule was temporarily fixed. Every day, he would go to the arsenal to inspect the production speed of various firearms and artillery, and in the afternoon he would go to the shipyard to check on the ships being modified.

Most of these ships were actually too small to accommodate the Hongyi cannons.

However, there was no other way. Shipbuilding was extremely time-consuming, and by the time the fleet was completed, it would be too late. Therefore, they could only temporarily requisition some fishing boats and merchant ships to make do. Most of the fishing boats were small, and although there were many of them, a very small percentage were usable. Even among the usable ones, each boat could only carry a single cannon at most. The merchant ships, on the other hand, were a pleasant surprise for Song Yan. Merchant ships were often quite large; a standard ocean-going merchant ship was usually around twenty zhang long, with a carrying capacity of about two thousand shi (a unit of dry measure), which translates to over one hundred tons. They could accommodate several hundred soldiers while also carrying one or two dozen cannons.

When Song Yan first saw these ships, he was somewhat shocked. The enormous size of the ships in front of him made it hard for him to believe that they were products of this era. However, after checking some information in his mind, he understood that during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, China's navigation and shipbuilding technologies were among the best in the world. It was not surprising at all that such large ships could be built.

There are also some inland waterway and coastal transport ships with a carrying capacity of around 1,000 shi (a unit of dry measure), which can easily accommodate seven or eight Hongyi cannons.

Unfortunately, there weren't many of these large merchant ships. The Zhang family mainly did business inland, and they only had one merchant fleet that went to sea, so they could only provide one merchant ship. The Kong family, led by Kong Xingye, provided three ships, and Cui Yingying also sent a message asking the Cui family to provide five ships.

The most outrageous one is Shen Qi.

If we consider the entire Shen family, it is undoubtedly a behemoth that ranks first in the entire Central Plains, surpassing even the combined strength of the Cui, Kong, and Zhang families. However, if we consider Shen Qi alone, he is far inferior to the Kong and Cui families, and even falls short compared to the Zhang family.

However, Shen Qi is also a woman with great courage and determination.

She staked all her capital on Song Yan. After learning that Song Yan was short of ships, she poured most of her savings into the project and purchased thirteen large ocean-going vessels from the Zhao Kingdom.

Such boldness even shocked Song Yan. He once asked Shen Qi what she wanted, and Shen Qi made a condition: Xueyan would be exclusively owned by her. She would establish a trading company, and in all of Song Yan's territories in the future, Xueyan could only be sold through this trading company. Of course, Song Yan would also have shares in this trading company, even holding as much as 70% of the shares.
As for overseas sales, unless she voluntarily gives it up, she will remain the exclusive agent, with Song Yan also holding 70% of the shares.

As long as the Prince of Yan is alive, and as long as the lineage of the Prince of Yan continues, the agreement will remain in effect indefinitely.

Song Yan admired Shen Qi's foresight and agreed. Although he was well aware that the profits from Xueyan in the future would not be limited to just thirteen large ocean-going vessels, but could be as many as one hundred and thirty or even one thousand three hundred, he was currently short of ships. For someone who supported him so strongly, Song Yan did not mind giving up some benefits. Only a relationship based on mutual benefit could last.

Watching the newly manufactured Hongyi cannons being towed to ships immediately after testing, and seeing baskets of dark cannonballs, Song Yan felt a burning sensation in his chest as he waited anxiously.

Time passes day by day.

During this time, the Cui family sent someone to discuss the marriage between Cui Yingying and Song Yan. They proposed exchanging Cui Yingying for a concubine and not holding a wedding ceremony. The Cui family had no objections at all, and the wedding date was finally set for next year.

Fang Hai also came once, also to discuss matters between Gao Yang, Fang Wanlin, and Song Yan.

As for Batu, everything was arranged casually. In Batu's eyes, whether or not they got married was not important; what mattered most was that his daughter was carrying Song Yan's baby.

Before we knew it, the New Year had arrived.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Luo Tianshu officially changed the era name to Tianwu.

The word "martial" embodies Luo Tianshu's will.

On this day, the grand court assembly was attended by all the wise men and women. The officials praised the new national title of Luotian Shu, which was not established by the Ministry of Rites on its own.

Most people probably just want to survive.

The previous Emperor Ninghe was somewhat rule-abiding, and he would discuss matters with his officials. If there was too much opposition from the officials, Emperor Ninghe would choose to give up and quietly wait for the next opportunity. But Luo Tianshu was different. He was an emperor who did not follow the rules of the court at all.

He seemed to genuinely believe that the emperor could decide the fate of the world with a single word.

He wouldn't listen to any dissenting opinions. What's even more terrifying is that, thanks to the groundwork laid by Emperor Ninghe and Prince Yan, Luo Tianshu has completely taken control of the Three Guards of Dongling, the Imperial Guards, and the Imperial City Guard. Anyone who dares to cause trouble at this time will be investigated, and if any problems are found, their property will be confiscated and they will be beheaded.

Although the situation on the border is very bad, the two governors in the west who are closely related to the Yang family have rebelled in order to avoid being implicated by Luo Tianshu. In the east, the Yang family has raised the banner of rebellion and has taken over Dongshan Prefecture and Tongan Prefecture. In the south, Prince Jin has been ordered to quell the rebellion and now many surrounding counties have completely fallen under Prince Jin's control. Except for Prince Yan in the north, who has not made any move, the vast Ningguo is in complete chaos.

At least, Dongling City was completely under Luo Tianshu's control. Within this imperial city, no one could stop Luo Tianshu from killing whomever he wanted.

Who among those who can reach this position in the imperial court isn't a shrewd and capable person?
His ability to speak human language to human beings and ghost language to ghosts is naturally superb.

Facing Emperor Yuanjing and Emperor Ninghe, they would speak eloquently and passionately in the Golden Hall, their spittle flying everywhere. In the heat of the moment, they might even remove their official hats and have the Golden Hall stained with blood. After all, these two emperors would not allow them to really die. Even if something were to happen, they would still be remembered in history.

But if you were to try to remonstrate with Emperor Tianwu, Luo Tianshu, you might actually die.

Therefore, these old foxes naturally prefer to say less to avoid making mistakes, and to remain silent to avoid making mistakes.

In fact, as officials of Ningguo, they naturally did not want Ningguo to perish like this. Although they could change into official robes, kneel on the ground to welcome the new emperor, and continue to serve as officials, by then, countless people who had contributed to the rise of the new emperor would climb over their heads, making it difficult to maintain their current status and power.

They were also very curious. It was said that Emperor Tianwu and Prince Yan had an excellent relationship, and Prince Yan had the most elite troops in Ningguo. As long as an imperial edict was issued to mobilize Prince Yan's army, the Yang family, Prince Jin, and those two foolish governors and rebels could be quelled in an instant. However, so much time had passed and Emperor Tianwu had not shown any intention of asking Prince Yan to send troops.

These officials dared not speak easily, so they could only turn their gaze to Fang De.

As the most senior elder in the court and the late emperor's teacher, even Luo Tianshu had to show him sufficient respect. If Fang De spoke up, it would definitely be of some use.

However, since Emperor Tianwu ascended the throne, although Fang De still appeared in the court as usual, he seemed to have disappeared. Apart from the shout of "Long live the Emperor!" at the beginning of the court meeting, Fang De's voice could hardly be heard.

However, when no one was paying attention, Fang De would occasionally raise his head, his cloudy eyes looking at Luo Tianchu, his gaze revealing a hint of sorrow and pity.

Why not use the power of the Prince of Yan? He probably knows the reason.

Luo Tianchu was not afraid of any rebellion; in fact, everything he did was forcing ambitious people to rebel.

Emperor Ninghe paved the way for Song Yan with his own life.

Luo Tianshu, on the other hand, was prepared to use his own life to cut down all the thorns on both sides of the road.

The father and son share the same temperament.

What they sought was never a stable throne beneath their buttocks.

What they want to do is to completely overthrow the rotten Ningguo and then establish a brand new country.

They all believed that in Ningguo today, only Song Yan could accomplish this feat.

Therefore, Luo Tianshu will not issue an imperial edict requiring Song Yan to send troops. Perhaps when the rebel army storms into Dongling, they will see the so-called tyrant Emperor Tianwu hanged on a big tree in the back mountain, and they will see that in the vast palace, not a single member of the royal bloodline can be found... At that time, it will probably be time for Song Yan to raise an army.

Song Yan has no stains on her body.

He will reign supreme in the righteous, glorious, magnificent, and perfect image that two emperors have created for him!
Now, the powerful clans, landlords, and civil officials who occupy every inch of Ningguo's territory will be completely destroyed in Song Yan's war to quell the rebellion, and Ningguo will be reborn.

Emperor Ninghe was a madman.

Luo Tianchu is also one of them.

Fang De let out a soft breath, his eyelids drooped, and the compassion in his eyes was gradually submerged. He once again entered that half-asleep state.

As if sensing something, Luo Tianchu glanced at Fang De, then looked away, a faint smile on his lips: "Gentlemen, there is another matter I would like you to know at today's court assembly."

"Please summon the Dowager Consort!"

Beside Luo Tianchu, Wei Zhong stepped forward, his slightly sharp but extremely penetrating voice echoing throughout the hall: "Summon... the Empress Dowager!"

(End of this chapter)