Male Consort Upgrade System

by Usui Takumii

not mine, ckanda writes, beware bl. Total: 247 Chapters.

11. 87 to 100

Yan Ge was initially curious about how Song Chaobang managed to push Huangfu Yuchen to the point of making the decision to banish Song Ruhao to the Cold Palace. So, he released his spiritual consciousness to eavesdrop on the conversation between Song Ruhao and Song Chaobang.

Unexpectedly, he happened to hear the words, 'Once your sister captures the Emperor's attention', causing him to instantly spray the tea he had just drunk all over Huangfu Yuchen's face.

Huangfu Yuchen looked at him speechlessly, Yan Ge reached out to wipe his face while connecting his spiritual consciousness with Huangfu Yuchen's.

Huangfu Yuchen's eyes narrowed, and in the next instant, his figure disappeared from the room.

Song Chaobang stared dumbfounded at Huangfu Yuchen, who had suddenly pushed the door open.

Huangfu Yuchen spoke lightly, "The Grand Tutor is getting older and not suitable for long journeys. Let him return to the capital together with Song Guiren."

Song Ruhao spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the bed.

Song Chaobang's face went pale and he knelt weakly on the ground, his lips trembling, "Your Majesty, thank you for your grace—"

Huangfu Yuchen left without even Giving him a second look.

The next morning, as the team prepared to set off, two people were missing.

Jiang Gan and the others were puzzled, but since Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge didn't mention it, they didn't ask either. They would handle things accordingly.

Jun Xiang took the final version of the modified plan, which had been revised by Yan Ge, and found the record keeper.

"Your Excellency."

Jun Xiang handed the plan to him, saying, "The future development of Shuangque County can follow the instructions in the plan. When I return to the capital, I may pass through this place again. If I find that Shuangque County hasn't shown any improvement—"

The record keeper accepted the plan with both hands and spoke earnestly, "I will do everything in my power to develop Shuangque County. If I fail to do so, I will willingly resign!"

"Alright."

Jun Xiang quickly caught up with the convoy.

The convoy continued its journey south. With Song Ruhao's absence, Yan Jin's mood became even more cheerful than Yan Ge's, as he happily sang nursery rhymes. His childish voice could be heard even from the first carriage where Yan Ge was seated.

"If you love me, then stay with me—"

Jiang Gan, who had a soft spot for children, played along, "Alright, I'll stay with you."

"If you love me, then kiss me—"

"Alright, I'll kiss you—"

The two of them bantered back and forth, like a duet.

"If you love me, then praise me… hehe…"

"Alright, I'll praise you. Our baby is both smart and adorable!"

"If you love me, then hug me…"

"Alright, I'll hug you…"

"If you truly love me, then stay, stay with me…"

The people beside the carriage couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile on their faces.

After passing through two small counties, the convoy finally arrived at Chaoyang City, one of the ten famous cities in the Great Han Kingdom. Along the way, they often saw pedestrians dressed like martial artists, carrying swords and knives. Some were even in groups, dressed in similar attire, their faces filled with excitement, as if something good was about to happen.

Yan Ge curiously looked outside and called Gao Feng over. "Go and inquire about it."

"Yes."

Huangfu Yuchen said to Yan Ge, "Let's settle down first. We'll know what's going on when Gao Feng returns."

Yan Ge said, "From what I can see, we have already stepped into the martial world."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded. "Indeed, Chaoyang City is one of the gathering places for martial artists."

After half a cup of tea, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen had settled in the deluxe suite of the inn. The suite had a small living room on the outside and a bedroom inside.

Jian Gan, Yang Zhuo, and the others were also interested and were waiting for news in Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen's room.

Just as the tea cups were served, Gao Feng returned.

"Young Master, Madam, there is indeed a major event happening in the martial world!" Gao Feng, infected by the excitement of the martial artists outside, also looked excited.

Yan Ge asked, "What's going on?"

"Here's what happened. Within the borders of the Mai kingdom, there is a mysterious valley called 'Thunder Valley.' The valley is constantly bombarded by thunder and lightning, and no one dares to approach it. But about a month ago, for some unknown reason, the thunder and lightning attacks became less frequent, and every few days, the thunder and lightning would disappear without a trace. Some bold herb gatherers entered the valley and saw the legendary Zhantian Vine. A few hundred years ago, there were ancient books that mentioned that drinking the juice of the Zhantian Vine can greatly increase one's martial arts power. What do martial artists pursue? Isn't it to improve their martial skills and roam the world? After hearing this news, the entire martial world boiled with excitement. People gathered together to discuss and plan to set off for Mai kingdom to seize the Zhantian Vine. It's not just our Great Han Kingdom; martial artists from the surrounding kingdoms have also heard the news and are rushing over as soon as possible."

Jiang Gan asked, "If it appeared a month ago, why did they decide to go see it now?"

Gao Feng's expression became somewhat strange. "More than one person has seen the Zhantian Vine, but each time they saw it, its location was different. They suspect that the Zhantian Vine may have developed intelligence. Without complete preparation, it's difficult to capture it."

Jiang Gan was incredulous, "Isn't that similar to the Ginseng Doll?"

Gao Feng shrugged, indicating that he couldn't explain it clearly.

Huangfu Yuchen noticed Yan Ge's unusual expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Ge said, "Let's go and seize the vine too!" While Jiang Gan doubted the power of the Zhantian Vine, he knew it well. Because after completing a side mission given by the system once, he received the reward of the Zhantian Vine! The miraculous effect of the Zhantian Vine was undeniable. Since there was such a treasure, it was only natural to seize it for their own use.

If it belonged to another kingdom, they couldn't let it slip away either.

"Very well." Since leaving the palace, Yan Ge rarely took the initiative to ask for anything, so Huangfu Yuchen gladly agreed.

Yan Ge asked, "What about the original plan?"

Huangfu Yuchen had his own ideas. "Master Jiang, you can continue heading south with the others. I don't think I need to say much about what you should do along the way."

Jiang Gan said, "Rest assured, Young Master. I will pay attention to the livelihood of the people and take note of what I see and hear. I will also try to find opportunities for development for some less-developed towns according to Madam's business model."

Deng Mande felt something was amiss. "Young Master, don't tell me you and Madam plan to go alone?"

Yang Zhuo was also worried. "Young Master, why not let Guard Feng and Guard Yun accompany you? They have been with Madam for so long, so their cooperation with Madam and Young Master is more tacit."

Huangfu Yuchen said, "My wife and I will bring Yan Jin with us. We won't bring anyone else."

Yan Ge also said, "You can rest assured. With my and Chen Chen's skills, it's more efficient to act alone."

He firmly adhered to the policy of calling Huangfu Yuchen "Chen Chen" whenever the other party called him "Madam" or "wife".

"Ahem, ahem…" Several people coughed and looked down at the ground.

Huangfu Yuchen leaned close to Yan Ge's ear and said, "I don't mind how you address me, but you can call me 'Husband.'"

Yan Ge smiled at him. "I can also call you Little Chen."

The way of addressing each other had always been unresolved between them.

Huangfu Yuchen compromised, "As you wish. Ahem. This matter is settled. Our final destination is Lanhai City. You should leave clues along the way, and my wife and I will catch up after we finish our tasks. If it takes too long, we will also meet you in Lanhai City, so don't worry."

"Yes."

After Gao Yun inquired about the specific location of Thunder Valley, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen didn't delay any further. They mounted their horses and set off with determination.

While others needed to join forces to enter Thunder Valley, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen had the confidence to venture alone. Now, the most important thing was to seize the opportunity. Even though they were confident in their ability to obtain the Zhantian Vine when others arrived, there was the risk of drawing unwanted attention if people found out they possessed it.

With no one else around, Yan Jin didn't need to pretend to be a child all the time. When they reached the deserted wilderness, his bottom started to ache from riding the horse, so he simply flew.

Yan Ge thought to himself, 'Fortunately, there is no radar in this era. Otherwise, chaos would break out if people saw a six-year-old child flying in the sky.'

The two fast horses galloped along the official road in the woods. Huangfu Yuchen reined in his horse and said, "Baby, wait."

Yan Ge pulled on the reins, and the black steed neighed before coming to a halt. He turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yan Jin also popped his head out from Yan Ge's embrace, looking puzzled.

Huangfu Yuchen rode his horse to Yan Ge's side and said, "According to Gao Feng, if we push ourselves and ride day and night, we should be able to reach Senyun County, which is about three days to the west of here. But we're not there yet. Baby, are you sure the route you indicated is correct?"

Yan Ge stroked his chin and took out the map. "Let me see…" In fact, on this journey, they occasionally encountered several martial artists riding horses in the opposite direction, which gave him a bad feeling.

Seeing Yan Ge's eyes darting around, Huangfu Yuchen knew he was feeling guilty. He chuckled inwardly and calmly crossed his arms, observing how long Yan Ge would keep up the act.

Yan Ge felt that the telepathic connection between him and Huangfu Yuchen was becoming stronger. Even without looking at him, he knew he was laughing. He turned his head and said, "It's not my fault, really. Blame this ancient map for being so poorly drawn and unclear."

"Hehe…" Huangfu Yuchen chuckled softly and took the map from Yan Ge's hand. "Let me take a look."

Yan Ge tried to salvage his pride. "You take a look. In the future, if I get the chance, I'll improve maps for the whole kingdom."

Huangfu Yuchen quickly dissuaded him. "Absolutely not, baby. If you were to do that, it would be as if you've given other kingdoms a divine guide for invading us."

"True." Yan Ge snapped his fingers. "I can improve maps for other kingdoms!"

Huangfu Yuchen encouraged him with a doting expression. "Your husband will definitely support you!"

"So, do we need to turn back?" Yan Jin asked.

Huangfu Yuchen examined the map, "We need to backtrack for about twenty miles, where there's a fork in the road. We should have taken the left turn."

Yan Ge glanced at the sky, "Let's go back while it's still daylight."

The three of them sprinted all the way, returning to the fork in the road. After running along the official road to the west for about half an hour, they spotted two wanderers resting and drinking water under the shade of a tree.

Yan Ge felt that these two wanderers resembled the ones they encountered earlier when they took the wrong path. "Let's ask, so we don't make the same mistake again."

Huangfu Yuchen approached on horseback at a normal speed and halted two feet away, so as not to arouse any suspicion.

"These two brothers, might this road lead to the Xiguan? My wife, son, and I are heading to the Xiguan for the first time, and we fear taking the wrong path. We appreciate your guidance," he politely inquired.

The Xiguan Pass was a significant border fortress of the Great Han Kingdom, situated almost on the boundary between Great Han and the Mai kingdoms. Of course, Huangfu Yuchen wouldn't disclose their intention to go to the Mai kingdom, as the fewer people who knew about it, the better their chances of seizing the Zhantian Vine.

The man In his early thirties was very generous and stood up, bursting into laughter. "I've seen you before, turns out you took the wrong path. But this time, you're right. This road indeed leads to the Xiguan."

The other man, a few years younger and resembling the middle-aged man, showed good manners and nodded to Huangfu Yuchen. He said, "Luckily, you made it back in time; otherwise, you might have had to spend the night outdoors. About twenty miles ahead, there's a small town where you can rest."

"Thank you both," Huangfu Yuchen expressed his gratitude.

Yan Ge also approached on horseback and smiled, "We're fortunate to have met you both. We do have a map, but he misread it."

Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Jin turned their heads simultaneously, wearing the exact same expression.

The older man said, "I am Zhang Feilong, and this is my brother Zhang Feihu. Since we're on the same path, would you be interested in traveling together?"

From this point on, there was only one road to the small town, so even if they didn't want to travel together, they had no choice but to do so. It would be best to agree straightforwardly and then find an excuse to part ways in the town. Huangfu Yuchen clasped his hands and said, "It's an honor. I am Luo Fang, and this is my wife Zhang Yang and our son Luo Jiacheng." In their current travels, they might encounter some troubles, and it was inconvenient to use the Fang Zhiyuan family's name to avoid potential future problems.

"A pleasure to meet you," Yan Ge nodded.

Yan Jin also performed a proper salute. "A pleasure to meet you."

Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu both smiled.

Zhang Feilong said, "The daylight is waning; let's hit the road."

"Please."

With Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu leading the way, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen felt much more at ease, simply following their horses all the way.

When they arrived in the small town, the sun was gradually setting. The remnants of sunlight hung in the western sky, casting a fiery red hue across the clouds.

The town was filled with numerous wanderers. Those who were courteous nodded to each other, while those with a hostile attitude pretended not to notice one another. There was a palpable tension in the air.

However, for the small town, it was a fortunate occurrence. With more people in town, the daily earnings of the small shops and businesses surpassed the usual.

"Master Luo, there is a small inn further ahead. However, Master Luo and Madam Luo might find it uncomfortable." Zhang Feilong glanced at the two of them, hinting at something but without malice. He could naturally see the distinguished status of Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge— they were either rich or noble.

Yan Ge smiled and said, "When traveling, we don't have many requirements. Our Luo family has been engaged in business for generations, wandering far and wide. We may have suffered just as much as you two brothers."

Zhang Feihu laughed heartily, "That's true."

Both brothers had a favorable impression of Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen. They didn't appear like some businessmen who were full of greed, and their eyes lacked arrogance.

The Inn was indeed small, converted from a few houses, but it was fairly clean.

After settling in, the five of them had a meal together in the lobby. As the food was served, Yan Ge casually surveyed the surroundings. The modest lobby had a total of six tables, apart from their table, there were three other tables occupied by guests. One of the tables caught his attention: an old man and a pair of twins that were around eleven or twelve years old.

The old man wore a gray robe and despite his gray hair and beard, his complexion was ruddy, and he had a kind demeanor. His sitting posture exuded the air of an elder. He smiled at the twins and said, "Do you know there is another legend about the Sky-Cutting Vine?"

Three out of the four tables in the lobby were occupied by people from the martial world, and his words immediately captivated their attention.

"Master, what's the legend? Please tell us quickly!" The girl was lively and urged him on, her voice as melodious as a yellow oriole.

"Very well," the old man said, "It is said that a long time ago, there was an immortal named Wuzai, with boundless power. He lived alone on the Tianshan Mountain, secluded in cultivation. One day, he accidentally discovered a small grass growing by the meditation cushion where he often sat. Although the grass was small, less than a finger's length, it was green and vibrant, swaying gently in the wind as if it possessed a hint of enlightenment. He felt an inexplicable stir in his heart and decided to keep the grass, caring for it in his spare time. With the passage of time, the small grass grew larger and turned into a verdant vine that reached from the ground to the roof. Moreover, the vine could move freely. Wherever the immortal went, it would follow. Over time, the immortal could sense the vine's emotions to some extent. He felt joy and regarded the vine as a friend."

"But on the Black Mountain, which stood opposite the Tianshan Mountain, resided a demon named Tianteng who was notorious for his bloodlust. By chance, he learned of the existence of the immortal on the Tianshan Mountain and desired to obtain his power, thus he launched an attack. The immortal engaged in a fierce battle with the demon for nine days and nine nights but tragically suffered defeat, losing his ability to move. The demon laughed triumphantly, intending to absorb the immortal's power. But on seeing the vine beside him, the immortal had a sudden thought. Could he transfer his entire power to the vine and let it escape far away? By doing so, the demon would be unable to obtain his power. The vine possessed some level of consciousness, so it communicated with the immortal and happily nodded in agreement. The immortal then transferred all his power to the vine. The vine, having accompanied the immortal in meditation for a long time, had a solid foundation. With the addition of the immortal's power, its cultivation soared. Unfortunately, the immortal passed away when his power was depleted. The vine swiftly escaped at an incredible speed, finding a secluded place to cultivate. After greatly enhancing its magical prowess, the vine returned and slew the demon, avenging the immortal. In memory of the immortal, it named itself 'Zhantian,' signifying its admiration for the immortal's legacy."

The lobby fell silent for a moment. Although this tale seemed somewhat cliché, stories of punishing evildoers and dominating the world never failed to stir one's emotions. The twins were captivated by the captivating and righteous story, while others in the martial world were thrilled by the power of the vine depicted in the story.

The old man chuckled and added, "Legends, after all, are just legends. Children, don't get too carried away."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man with a yellow face sitting at a table in the corner snorted disdainfully and said in a coarse voice, "What's the point of this old man coming here if he doesn't want to obtain the Zhantian Vine? You're quite old, it's better to return home and rest, so you don't have to rush to buy a coffin on the way. Hahaha!"

His laughter abruptly ceased— it turned out that three peanuts were simultaneously shot at him, hitting different spots on his chest with a "pa pa pa".

"Young people should respect their elders," the old man stroked his beard and chuckled.

The three peanuts hit the acupuncture points, and the yellow-faced man, unable to speak or move, appeared to be unable to breathe. His face gradually turned more yellow, then red. He stared anxiously at the old man, unable to utter a disrespectful word.

The old man smiled faintly without any visible movement of his hands, and three more peanuts flew out.

The yellow-faced man slumped onto the bench, gasping for breath, his eyes fixed on the old man, but he didn't day show any disrespect.

Yan Ge witnessed a martial arts scene firsthand, something he had only seen on TV or in movies before. His eyes sparkled, and Huangfu Yuchen could even hear his heartbeat and the accelerated flow of his blood. He also noticed Yan Ge's hand instinctively clenching into a fist.

Amused, he said to Yan Ge, "Do you have to be so excited? Baby, your skills are far superior to that old man's." He conveyed his words to Yan Ge's consciousness through voice transmission

Yan Ge glanced at him, shook his head, and replied via voice transmission, "Ah, you can't understand the feelings of someone who has traveled through time. If you have the opportunity to go to my previous world in the future, then you will understand how I feel now."

Huangfu Yuchen's lips curved. If there was indeed such an opportunity, he would be very willing to visit Yan Ge's previous world.

Zhang Feihu wore a look of understanding and said, "Madam Luo is mostly active in the business community and probably has limited contact with martial artists, so it's understandable."

"I remember!" Zhang Feilong suddenly glanced at the old man's feet, his expression showing a mix of realization and excitement. He whispered, "If my guess is correct, this old man should be the revered ancestor of the Yangshan Sect, Master Yingzun! It is said that he is over 150 years old and highly respected in the martial world, hence being called 'Yingzun,' which means to respect. His original name is hardly known. Yingzun rarely appears in the martial world, but he has a strange hobby for wearing mismatched shoes on both feet…"

Yan Ge, Huangfu Yuchen, Yan Jin, and Zhang Feihu all simultaneously looked at the old man's feet. True enough, although the styles of the two shoes were identical, the left one was black while the right one was gray. It was a peculiar hobby indeed.

Yan Ge asked, "Brother Zhang, who was the person that was acupunctured just now?"

Zhang Feilong's face revealed a hint of disdain. "How should I put it? People in the world tend to classify martial artists into two categories. Madam Luo, do you know which two categories they are?"

"Righteous and evil?" Yan Ge responded.

"Correct," Zhang Feilong nodded. "His name is Li Po. I don't know how to evaluate him, but the word 'evil' is most appropriate."

The lobby of the small inn was small, but even if Zhang Feilong spoke in a low voice, martial artists had sharp hearing, making it difficult not to overhear. Moreover, Zhang Feilong didn't bother to lower his voice.

Li Po had just lost face in front of many martial artists and was still seething with anger. He couldn't do anything to the old man but did he fear Zhang Feilong?

His eyes widened, and he leaped forward, wielding his knife.

Yan Ge, still playing the role of a merchant, swiftly retreated toward the wall, pulling Huangfu Yuchen along. He didn't forget to bring Yan Jin and Zhang Feihu with them.

The tables in this inn were all accompanied by long benches. When Huangfu Yuchen was pulled back, he almost tripped over the bench, completely ruining his image. He shook his head helplessly, wondering if he should thank his lover for not forgetting to bring him along when he fled.

Yan Ge chuckled, and Huangfu Yuchen slyly gave his buttocks an ambiguous squeeze. "Be careful tonight."

Yan Ge looked him up and down, deliberately moving in slow motion, provokingly implying —It's you who should be careful.

A sudden fierce impulse churned in Huangfu Yuchen's chest, his scorching gaze causing Yan Ge to feel a heat coursing through his entire body. Yan Ge warned him with a glance.

Huangfu Yuchen curled his lips and clasped Yan Ge's hand.

As for Zhang Feilong, since he roamed the martial world, how could he fear engaging in combat? He swiftly drew his sword, parrying the attack. The clash of blade against blade ignited a shower of sparks.

Just as the two were about to launch their second move, the venerable elder, Yingzun, lightly raised his right hand, enveloping both their wrists in an invisible force, rendering them immobile.

"Young people should not let their anger get the better of them. Be cautious not to frighten the common people," Elder Yingzun advised with a calm tone.

Zhang Feilong and Li Po exchanged glances, simultaneously snorting in response, before retreating to their respective positions.

The startled innkeeper, who was too afraid to move, finally dared to approach with a tray and serve the dishes on Yan Ge's table.

In this small town, there were no famous or elaborate dishes, just some home-cooked meals like tomato and scrambled eggs, eggplant stir-fried with pork, braised tofu, deep-fried small fish, chicken stew with potatoes, stir-fried cucumber with meat, and vegetable and egg soup. Although simple, the aroma was delightful.

After finishing their meal, Yan Ge promptly paid the bill and said to Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu, "Brothers, I must thank you for this opportunity. It is a great fortune to have the chance to meet both of you today. If it weren't for you showing us the way, I and… the innkeeper might have ended up wandering all the way to the North Sea." In front of others, to save face for his beloved, Yan Ge didn't address him as "Chen Chen" or "husband" but simply called him "his innkeeper."

He was both courteous and humorous, his words made Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu laugh, so they didn't refuse.

Yan Ge continued, "Brothers, it's our family's custom to take a stroll after a meal. Let's part ways for now."

"Very well, please go ahead."

Yan Ge, Huangfu Yuchen, and Yan Jin then got up and left.

Yingzun's gaze lingered on them for a moment.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen turned back simultaneously, but Yingzun averted his gaze, smiling and nodding before shifting his eyes away.

As they walked further, Yan Ge couldn't help but sigh, "Chenchen, those with extensive knowledge and experience are truly remarkable. Their insight is as bright as a torch. I even have a feeling that he sees right through me."

Huangfu Yuchen wrapped his arm around Yan Ge's waist. "Call me your 'innkeeper' again."

Yan Ge glanced at him disdainfully. "Just an innkeeper. What's there to be proud of? Bai Jushen is an innkeeper, Wen Xian is an innkeeper, Yuan An is an innkeeper, and even the owner of that small inn is an innkeeper. They're everywhere."

Huangfu Yuchen raised an eyebrow. "Do you think I'm unaware that 'the innkeeper' implies 'husband'?"

Yan Ge spoke seriously, "I believe we should discuss the issue of titles between us. If I keep calling you 'Chen Chen' too often in front of others, I'm afraid some perceptive individuals might guess your identity."

"Then call me 'husband,' 'your innkeeper' is also fine," Huangfu Yuchen smiled.

"I'm being serious with you." Yan Ge slapped his back with a palm.

Only then did Huangfu Yuchen seriously consider it. "Among the common people, when a man comes of age, it's not appropriate to call him by his given name directly. Usually, a separate name is chosen to reflect his virtues. However, such a custom doesn't exist within the imperial family. How about you give me a name that only you can use?"

Giving Huangfu Yuchen another name? Yan Ge became intrigued. "Alright, let me think. I remember reading in historical records that ancient people often used the character 'zi' as part of their names because 'zi' is a beautiful and respectful title for men. Let's use 'zi' as the first character…"

Huangfu Yuchen laughed, hugging Yan Ge's waist as they continued walking, not hindering their leisurely stroll.

Yan Jin felt utterly redundant. He took out snacks from his bag and chewed them with puffed cheeks.

"'Chen' means beautiful jade, so let's choose the character 'rui,' which also carries the meaning of auspiciousness and good fortune. The name 'Zirui' is quite fitting. What do you think?"

"Great!" Huangfu Yuchen took advantage of a moment when Yan Ge was distracted and pulled him into an embrace, kissing his lips. "I really like it. Inside the palace, you can still call me Yuchen, but outside the palace, call me Zirui. Only you can use it."

Yan Ge nodded. "And what about me? It seems like I don't have a name other than my given name. Otherwise, my father and mother wouldn't directly call me by my name. How about you give me a name too?"

"No need. I think 'Madam' , 'wife' and 'baby' are good enough." Huangfu Yuchen continued walking forward, showing a dismissive attitude.

Yan Ge had a deep sense of being taken advantage of. Helplessly rubbing his forehead, he caught up with Huangfu Yuchen. "Forget it. You're my beloved, and it's only natural that I dote on you."

Huangfu Yuchen thought to himself, 'who let you have a slight advantage in words.'

Yan Ge continued, "Let's focus on the important matter. Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu are hospitable and straightforward. They might invite us to join them tomorrow. I think we should find a way to leave early."

Huangfu Yuchen said, "We'll leave at midnight and leave them a note at the counter, saying that something urgent came up, and we had to leave first."

"Sounds feasible."

In the deep of the night, while everyone was sound asleep, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen quietly rode their horses and swiftly galloped into the distance under the moonlight.

After two more days of rushing on the road, the two finally arrived at the border city of Xiguan. Xiguan, being a strategic military location, was evident from its thick and towering city walls. On the walls, soldiers with dark and stern faces patrolled back and forth, radiating a formidable military presence.

At the eastern city gate, there were two long queues of people entering the city. Most of them were peasants bringing their harvest to sell in the city and merchants transporting goods in large quantities. Among them were also many dark-haired individuals with profound features. After all, being a border town, there was frequent trade between the two kingdoms. Everyone entering the city had to undergo a strict inspection by the soldiers before being allowed in. If they wanted to enter or exit through the western city gate, the same inspection was required to prevent enemy spies from infiltrating the Great Han Kingdom.

Huangfu Yuchen politely asked a middle-aged man standing in front of them, "Brother, is the inspection at Xiguan's gate always this strict?"

The man replied, "No, it wasn't like this before. There used to be inspections, but not as thorough as in the past few days. Recently, for some reason, there has been an influx of people from the martial world. General Cao is concerned about potential issues, so he issued a high alert and increased the scrutiny. We often bring mountain products to the city to sell, so we're used to it."

The climate in the west was relatively dry, and after waiting for a while, their mouths became parched. Yan Ge took out a water pouch from his bundle, he took a few sips and passed it to Huangfu Yuchen.

Yan Jin carried a small bag on his back. He took out a smaller water pouch from his bag and drank from it. It contained fruit juice.

"Papa, I'm a little hungry."

Yan Ge glanced around and said, "We can't enter the city, so where can we find something to eat?" Although his system backpack contained plenty of food, it was not from this era, and it would be strange to take it out and eat it.

Huangfu Yuchen noticed a young man carrying a burden in the other queue. The burden contained several large jars emitting a delicious fragrance. He said to Yan Ge, "Watch him, I'll go buy something for us to eat."

Yan Ge watched as Huangfu Yuchen walked over to the young man and said something while handing him a money pouch. Warmth filled his heart, and a smile appeared on his lips, eyes, and face. He could never have imagined that an emperor would personally go and buy something worth just a few coins for them.

"A family of three?" an auntie in the neighboring queue approached Yan Ge. She had a basket hanging on her arm covered with cloth, and it could be seen that it contained eggs.

Yan Ge nodded.

The auntie smiled ambiguously, "Your husband treats his wife so well."

Yan Ge chuckled. Auntie, why are you so sure I'm his "wife"? Just because I'm carrying a child?

"The child is so cute," the auntie complimented Yan Jin and quietly asked, "Is he your biological child?" It seemed like she wanted to ask if he was the offspring of the husband's concubine.

Yan Ge: "…"

Yan Ge glanced at the auntie and said, "Auntie, be careful, someone might steal the eggs from your basket."

The auntie quickly turned around, tightened the cloth on the basket, looked around vigilantly, and stopped talking to Yan Ge.

Huangfu Yuchen walked over with a tray containing eight bowls: a bowl of vegetable porridge, a bowl of noodle soup, a bowl of white rice porridge, a bowl of plump steamed buns, a bowl of stuffed buns, a bowl of steamed dumplings, and a bowl of noodles. The abundant food attracted the attention of people around them.

"Why did you buy so much?" Yan Ge asked.

Huangfu Yuchen replied, "I didn't know what you would like to eat, so I bought a bit of everything. They're still hot, so let's eat while it's warm."

Yan Ge kept the steamed dumplings, stuffed buns, white rice porridge, and noodle soup for himself. The other four bowls shouldn't go to waste, so he asked the man he had previously asked for directions if he wanted to have some. The man gladly thanked him and accepted.

The auntie couldn't help herself and swiftly took the bowl of noodles with meat from the tray, not forgetting to say thank you.

Since there were no tables, Huangfu Yuchen placed one end of the tray on the horse's back and held the other end, using a spoon to scoop some white rice porridge to drink.

Yan Ge tasted a dumpling and said, "It's a bit spicy, but it's good." He picked up a dumpling and fed it to Huangfu Yuchen.

He then drank the noodle soup and squinted his eyes in satisfaction, "Hmm. The soup has a bit of spiciness to it, it tastes great."

Huangfu Yuchen said, "The western region is colder in autumn, winter, and spring compared to other places, so the people here prefer stronger flavors and spiciness to keep warm. Have another one."

"Get it for me," Yan Ge said as he gazed at Huangfu Yuchen. He was dressed in a moon-white robe, and was leaning against the horse's belly with a relaxed and captivating demeanor. No longer serving him.

Huangfu Yuchen looked at him, not taking any action or saying a word, only smiling.

Yan Ge picked up a dumpling and deliberately stuffed it into Huangfu Yuchen's mouth with force. Huangfu Yuchen choked on it, and he hurriedly patted his back.

"Have some porridge," Yan Ge scooped a spoonful.

Huangfu Yuchen opened his mouth and swallowed it, saying, "I'm fine now."

On the city wall, a young man dressed in a bluish-gray scholarly robe was leaning on the stone railing, staring at something below. His gaze was unwavering, and his mouth watered. He wore a black cloak, similar to some of the soldiers, indicating a close connection with the garrison.

"Military advisor, what are you looking at?" a burly man in a general's robe strode in. His features were resolute, and his face, weathered by years of sun exposure, added a touch of rugged charm.

"A feast for the eyes, it's a feast for the eyes!" Feng Zhun didn't even turn his head. "I've been stationed at the border for two years—eating poorly, sleeping poorly, having no fun or love…surrounded by rough men. It was worth witnessing this scene today!"

Cao Zhan furrowed his brows, followed Feng Zhun's gaze, but didn't notice anything particular.

"Do you see it?" Feng Zhun moved closer to him and nudged him with his elbow, his gaze fixed and unwavering. "Isn't it incredibly pleasing to the eye?"

"What is it?" Cao Zhan remained expressionless.

Feng Zhun finally turned his head to glance at him but gave him a look that said, "You're beyond redemption."

"I mean those two men in the queue over there, both dressed in white, leading horses, and one of them even has a child on the horse. Can't you see? Aren't they both very handsome?"

"They are a couple." Cao Zhan made a rare comment on matters unrelated to warfare.

"I know." Feng Zhun continued to stare at Ya Ge and Huangfu Yuchen.

Cao Zhan: "They are well-matched."

"I know." Feng Zhun replied impatiently. Suddenly, the slightly stern-looking man glanced in their direction, and their eyes met from a distance. His first thought was, "Could that man have overheard his conversation with Cao Zhan?" But then he realized how foolish that was. How could he hear from such a distance?

"So, no matter which one of them catches your eye, you don't stand a chance," Cao Zhan objectively analyzed.

Feng Zhun turned his head to stare at Cao Zhan. "I want to curse someone's father."

Cao Zhan pointed at a rat that had crawled out of a hole in the wall. "Try its father."

"Get lost!"

Huangfu Yuchen looked at Yan Ge and smiled, raising his hand to gently stroke his hair.

"We're finally getting close," Yan Ge patted the horse and urged it forward.

Yan Jin had eaten and drank his fill, and now he lay on the horse's back, sleeping soundly, with a trace of drool at the corner of his mouth. He had a safety strap invented by Yan Ge tied to his back, so there was no worry of him falling off the horse.

It was now Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen's turn. Huangfu Yuchen handed over their shared baggage and Yan Jin's small backpack to be inspected. As the soldier was about to take them, a figure rushed over and squeezed in front, immediately taking the two bags.

Feng Zhun scanned Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen with his eyes, a smile on his face, and gently asked, "Welcome to Xiguan Pass. May I inquire about the purpose of your visit? If you are here for sightseeing, I, Feng Zhun, am well acquainted with Xiguan Pass and can serve as your guide during your leisure time."

Huangfu Yuchen coldly stared at him.

Yan Ge chuckled as he observed this peculiar person, unable to detect any impure thoughts in his eyes. "We are merchants, hoping to explore potential avenues for profit here."

"You're welcome to develop business here," Feng Zhun replied. "I also have a keen interest in commerce—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Cao Zhan approached, snatched the two bags from the soldier, and pulled Feng Zhun aside expressionlessly, nearly causing him to stumble.

"It's time for him to take his medicine."

With those words, Cao Zhan dragged Feng Zhun away.

After passing the inspection, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen were finally allowed to enter the city. Upon entering, they were taken aback by the bustling presence of martial artists. The sudden influx of martial artists into the city could spell trouble if it was part of a large-scale operation against the court. It was no wonder General Cao was so nervous and conducting thorough investigations.

Meanwhile, in a mysterious room in a mysterious location in Xiguan Pass, a conversation between two mysterious individuals took place.

"Master, the individuals we've been keeping an eye on have arrived."

"They have finally arrived. Proceed according to the plan."

"Yes."

"The day after tomorrow, I will have to return. If anything happens while I'm away, report to the Deputy Sect Master immediately."

"Yes!"

—–

Yan Jin slept soundly on the horse. His face was peaceful, but his complexion was paler than usual.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen were focused on finding an inn and didn't notice.

Once they secured a room in the inn, Huangfu Yuchen laid Yan Jin on the bed to rest while he went out to gather information.

In the past few days, the large influx of martial artists had alerted the vigilant General Cao at the city gates. The investigation of martial artists from Great Han was conducted with great severity, as many of them disguised themselves as merchant caravans. Moreover, the incident In the Thunder Valley was similar to what they had heard before. It was evident that martial artists had well-connected sources of information.

After discussing their options, the two of them decided to enter the Mai Kingdom in secret. The longer they delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for them.

"I'll go call Little Jin," Yan Ge walked to the bedside and called out twice, but Yan Jin showed no response. Realizing something was wrong, he grabbed Yan Jin's wrist to check his pulse.

"What's wrong?" Huangfu Yuchen glanced at Yan Ge and also noticed something unusual. He hurried over a few steps and asked, "What's happening to him?"

Yan Ge turned his head, a solemn expression on his face, "I'm certain there's nothing wrong with his body, but he won't wake up."

Huangfu Yuchen was startled, gripping his shoulders tightly as he anxiously examined him from top to bottom. "And you? Are you feeling unwell?" He hadn't forgotten that Yan Ge had emphasized the importance of being cautious and was worried that Yan Jin's abnormal condition would endanger him.

Yan Ge shook his head, suddenly thinking of the system. He attempted to open it but was unsuccessful. The light screen that had appeared before did not reappear, and his expression changed. "I can't even open my backpack."

Huangfu Yuchen's heart sank. He held Yan Ge's hand tightly, fearing that he would disappear before his eyes.

"Little Jin! Little Jin!" Yan Ge shook Yan Jin harder, but there was still no response.

This unprecedented situation caused both of them to exchange serious glances. Huangfu Yuchen's mood grew even heavier, and he wondered if Yan Ge's life was in danger.

"Could it be a breakthrough in his cultivation?" Huangfu Yuchen wrapped his arms around Yan Ge's waist.

Yan Ge furrowed his brows. "It shouldn't be. There was no such situation in his previous breakthroughs… Zirui, what should we do?" For the first time, he showed a helpless expression in front of Huangfu Yuchen. He worried about Yan Jin and himself. In this world, he had finally obtained so much happiness and didn't want to lose it.

Huangfu Yuchen embraced him tightly. "Nothing will happen, baby. I will never allow anyone or anything to take you away from me. Let's not panic for now. Since Yan Jin's body seems normal, it means he's temporarily not in danger. Didn't you say that the Zhantian Vine has extraordinary effects? I'm thinking that it might be effective for Yan Jin as well. Let's go find the Zhantian Vine."

"Yes, the Zhantian Vine!" Yan Ge finally relaxed a bit, regaining his composure. "The Zhantian Vine must be useful!" Since the backpack couldn't be opened, he could only rely on the Zhantian Vine.

The two quickly packed their things. Yan Ge wrapped Yan Jin in a cloth and carried him on his back. They left the inn and arrived in a sparsely populated corner, swiftly passing by the patrolling soldiers without attracting attention, and like a gust of wind, disappeared into the distance. Before long, they arrived at the checkpoint guarded by the soldiers. They followed the established plan and avoided people's gazes, heading towards the Thunder Valley.

At the Thunder Valley, they saw dense lightning pouring down like rain, resembling a long snake in the distance, causing their expressions to change once again. With such dense lightning, even with their current cultivation, entering the valley would undoubtedly lead to certain death.

Moreover, they were not the only ones at the valley's edge.

The martial artists from various kingdoms guarding the valley were startled by the sudden appearance of the two white-clad figures, and their eyes were filled with shock.

Who were these two? Their lightness skills had reached an unimaginable level!

Huangfu Yuchen gently squeezed Yan Ge's hand, transmitting his voice. "Baby, let's get some information first."

Yan Ge nodded slightly and turned to look at the others, wearing the same pleasant smile as always.

Apart from the three of them, there were over thirty people at the valley's edge. A middle-aged man in his forties stood alone, with a sturdy build and brown hair. There was a refined middle-aged man and a middle-aged beauty who were intimately interacting with each other. There was also a young man in his twenties lazily sitting under a large tree, dozing off with a stalk of grass in his mouth. Three elderly men in their sixties wearing similar costumes; one man leading fifteen or sixteen disciples; Two young men sitting with fierce faces, and loose braids that made one wonder how much time it took to comb their hair every day.

Except for the young man sleeping under the tree and the couple, no one looked like the people of Great Han Kingdom.

These people were all very leisurely and seemed to be waiting for something.

Yan Ge turned his head and surveyed the Thunder Valley. The valley was deep, reaching a depth of kilometers from the cliff edge to the bottom. However, the slope was not very steep, so it wouldn't be difficult to descend. Due to the frequent lightning strikes, there wasn't much vegetation at the bottom of the valley. Only the most robust species with extraordinary vitality could survive after being struck by lightning. A few lucky trees had never been struck, so they remained lush and verdant.

"Esteemed senior," Yan Ge respectfully bowed to the nearest middle-aged man with a robust build, "I seek your guidance. May I ask why there is so much lightning in the Thunder Valley today? Do you know when the lightning will cease?"

The middle-aged man had a kind face but appeared indifferent. His gaze remained fixed on the Thunder Valley, showing no response as if he hadn't heard Yan Ge's words at all.

Huangfu Yuchen was not surprised, they were all competitors since they had come here. He led Yan Ge to the couple in front of them and spoke politely, "If I'm not mistaken, both of you are from the Great Han Kingdom. Could you kindly enlighten us about the Thunder Valley?"

The man remained silent, while the beautiful woman smiled and glanced at Yan Ge curiously, asking, "Are you all family?"

"Indeed, I am Luo Fang, and this is my wife, Zhang Yang," Huangfu Yuchen said, being very courteous.

The beautiful woman chuckled, her smile even more enchanting. "It's quite rare for you to bring your son along for an adventure in the Thunder Valley."

Because they needed information, Yan Ge was patient. "As newcomers to the world of martial arts, we humbly seek your guidance."

"Very well," the beautiful woman smiled alluringly. "I am willing to offer my guidance. One of you may spar with me. If you win, I will reveal everything I know about the Thunder Valley without holding back."

Huangfu Yuchen understood that Yan Ge was actually very anxious and patted his shoulder. "I am Luo Fang, and I am willing—"

"Don't believe her words." The young man who had been sleeping sat up lazily, speaking casually. "It seems like you two are truly new to the martial world. Pei Jinde and Huang Shuya, known as the 'Deceptive Duo,' are notorious for their trickery. Few people have been able to escape their deception. You two should not believe her words."

Huangfu Yuchen's expression turned slightly cold.

"Well then, would this young hero be willing to tell us?" Yan Ge asked.

"I am willing," the young man stood up, spat out the piece of grass from his mouth, "but I also want to spar with you. I noticed earlier that your lightness skill is quite formidable, so I assume your martial arts are also impressive. If you can defeat me, I promise to disclose everything truthfully."

"Very well," Huangfu Yuchen smiled faintly, a hint of sinister coldness in his smile. "Please."

The others gathered closer, their expressions filled with anticipation. Since they were bored waiting, witnessing a good show was exactly what they desired.

The middle-aged beauty sneered and said to Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen, "Do you know who this young man is? His name is Zhong Xie, known as 'Xiao Tianxie' in the martial world. He is infamous for his wickedness, both in character and martial arts!"

Yan Ge smiled without saying a word, and Huangfu Yuchen remained unfazed. They were not afraid. If this young man dared to play tricks on them, they would beat him until he confessed.

"Zirui, be careful."

Huangfu Yuchen gave him a reassuring glance.

Zhong Xie unsheathed his sword and glanced at Huangfu Yuchen, inquiring, "What about your weapon?"

"No need," Huangfu Yuchen replied calmly.

Zhong Xie furrowed his brow, "I am serious."

Huangfu Yuchen simply nodded, saying, "Please."

With his sword raised, Zhong Xie thrust towards Huangfu Yuchen's chest. This move appeared casual, as if it were a straight and direct thrust, but halfway through, the sword technique transformed, and the sword qi surged and fluctuated. Suddenly, it changed direction, aiming to strike Huangfu Yuchen's neck with incredible speed.

Upon seeing Huangfu Yuchen dodge to the side, everyone wore an unsurprised expression.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with brown hair spoke up, "I have long heard that Xiaotian Xie from the Great Han possesses a wicked character and a cunning martial skill. Even some people with higher martial skills have been defeated by him. Seeing him in person today, it is indeed quite remarkable."

Huangfu Yuchen estimated that he had had enough after about a hundred moves, and his figure suddenly flickered, shifting to Zhong Xie's left side. They stood side by side in opposite directions. With his right fist, he slapped below Zhong Xie's right elbow, and the latter let out a low cry as he helplessly watched his sword slip from his hand and soar into the sky. It then descended and pierced three inches into the ground.

He turned to look back at Huangfu Yuchen with shock, and with a sudden twist, he flew sideways. Seizing the sword with his right hand, he spun around and launched an unexpected attack towards Yan Ge.

Huangfu Yuchen didn't even blink.

Yan Ge Was carrying Yan Jin on his back but he remained unaffected, displaying his agility as he gracefully flipped in mid-air. He positioned himself above Zhong Xie, placing his right foot on his back. With a forceful push, he landed lightly on the ground. Zhong Xie, on the other hand, crashed heavily onto the ground, emitting a muffled groan. It was evident that Yan Ge showed no mercy with that maneuver.

Pei Jinde and the others looked at the formidable duo with shock. When did such powerful characters emerge in the martial world?

The foreign visitors wore shocked expressions, tinged with caution.

Huangfu Yuchen gazed deeply at Zhong Xie. He didn't urge him, but the coldness in his eyes made Zhong Xie aware that if he dared to go back on his word, there would be dire consequences.

Zhong Xie sighed, got up, and dusted off his clothes. "After observing for many days, I've noticed that the thunderstorms disappear without a trace every three days. Tomorrow is the day when the thunder will vanish. However, despite this, there are still areas on the ground where the mighty power of thunder strikes lingers. Three days ago, I witnessed with my own eyes a hot-blooded fellow who couldn't restrain himself and jumped into the valley. He was struck by lightning and turned into a charred corpse, like a dried fish."

Yan Ge asked, "Is the Zhantian Vine really inside?"

Zhong Xie replied, "That's what they say, but no one has seen it with their own eyes. I have looked for those herb pickers who claim that Thunder Valley contains the Zhantian Vine but found nothing. Either these people don't exist at all, or someone with ill intentions has already silenced them."

Yan Ge frowned. "Zirui, if the herb pickers don't even exist, it's highly likely that the news about the Zhantian Vine was intentionally spread."

"No matter what, I'm going in to take a look," Huangfu Yuchen said, encircling his back with his arm. "Baby, you understand. If we can't resolve that matter, it will always be a hidden danger. I'm worried."

Yan Ge emphasized, "We'll go together."

Huangfu Yuchen curled his lips, not arguing with him.

Zhong Xie sheathed his sword and slung it over his shoulder, leisurely walking away.

"Hey, where are you going?" Huang Shuya looked at him with confusion as he moved farther away from Thunder Valley.

Zhong Xie turned around and said, "With those two present, even if the Zhantian Vine truly exists, I can't get a part in it. I'd better retreat of my own accord."

Yan Ge stood with his arms crossed, watching him. Indeed, Zhong Xie's character was truly wicked. Just now, he had cooperated so well that he thought Zhong Xie had finally become honest. But now, it was clear that he had deliberately put him and Huangfu Yuchen at odds with everyone present.

Sure enough, Pei Jinde and the others looked at Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen with vigilance.

Zhong Xie smiled mischievously at Yan Ge and leisurely walked away, his steps becoming lighter. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his back. He let out a hoarse cry and turned around to see a pea-sized green fruit on the grassy ground. If it were a sharper hidden weapon, or worse, a poisoned one, he would undoubtedly be dead!

He looked towards the direction of Thunder Valley with horror. Huangfu Yuchen looked at him calmly, while Yan Ge had a smirk on his face. Zhong Xie let out a bitter smile, bowed apologetically to the two of them, rubbed his neck, and quickly left.

Seemingly oblivious to the attention they received, Huangfu Yuchen surveyed their surroundings, then led Yan Ge to a spot behind two closely positioned trees. The area was surrounded by tall grass that reached shoulder height, creating a secluded small space. Huangfu Yuchen took out a small blanket from his bundle and laid it on the ground. He carefully helped Yan Jin on the blanket, covering his abdomen with another small blanket.

"Wife, please have a seat and rest for a while," Huangfu Yuchen said.

Yan Ge sat on the ground and took out an oiled paper package containing two pieces of beef. He used his internal energy to heat them up and handed one piece to Huangfu Yuchen.

Pei Jinde, Huang Shuya, and the others exchanged glances and sat down, taking out their dry rations to eat. Their thoughts were similar: this couple's martial arts skills were indeed impressive, and their chances of obtaining the Zhantian Vine were greater than theirs. It would be better to deal with them after they obtained the vine.

Yan Ge chewed his food slowly, occasionally glancing at Huangfu Yuchen. They saw each other almost every day, and it seemed like he didn't miss or care about him much. But the thought that they might truly never have a chance in future made him unable to resist stealing more glances. The feelings between him and Huangfu Yuchen were not intense or deeply engraved, but each day was real, and every small memory was filled with happiness and joy. Everything was so beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't help but fear it was all just a dream.

Huangfu Yuchen grabbed Yan Ge's hand in surprise. "Why are you pinching yourself so hard?"

Yan Ge snapped out of his thoughts and placed both hands on Yuchen's shoulders, deeply kissing his lips.

Huangfu Yuchen gently responded to his kiss.

"Zirui," Yan Ge whispered against his ear, calling his name softly.

"I'm here," Huangfu Yuchen interlocked their fingers, pecking his cheek lightly. Their rings touched closely.

"I love you."

Huangfu Yuchen's body trembled slightly as he tightly embraced him. "You fool, I know."

Yan Ge pushed him away and continued eating the beef. "This beef must have been boiled in water. It's too tough, like chewing wood. I'll have to think of a way to improve it when we get back."

"Then I'll charge you," Huangfu Yuchen said solemnly.

Yan Ge burst into laughter.

After finishing their meal, they gave some water to Yan Jin. He was currently asleep, and since they were in the wilderness, they couldn't feed him liquid food. However, Yan Jin was not an ordinary person, and his body wouldn't be affected by not eating for a few days.

Feeling full and satisfied, Yan Ge yawned. "I want to take a nap."

Huangfu Yuchen allowed him to rest his head on his lap. "Sleep peacefully, I'll keep watch."

Yan Ge nodded and nestled against his leg, his face buried in Huangfu Yuchen's abdomen to escape the sunlight. After days of continuous travel, he was indeed fatigued.

Before long, Huangfu Yuchen could discern that Yan Ge's breathing had become steady, indicating that he had fallen into a deep sleep.

He carefully flattened the bundle and gingerly placed Yan Ge's head on top, covering his face with a handkerchief to shield him from the light. He then took out a small delicate porcelain bottle from his personal pouch and scattered some insect repellent powder around. With light steps, he walked to the edge of the cliff.

Once he confirmed that he could still see Yan Ge and Yan Jin when he turned around, he stopped and carefully observed the bottom of the valley. The lightning continued to strike with resounding crashes, its formidable force undiminished. Lightning mostly appeared on cloudy and rainy days, but even on clear days, Thunder Valley had such frequent and intense lightning, indicating an unusual reason behind it.

He had a feeling that if he could discover this reason, they would be able to enter the valley successfully. And after observing for a long time, he actually made a discovery.

Every move made by Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen attracted the attention of others. With Yan Ge asleep, the focus of everyone's attention shifted solely to Huangfu Yuchen. At this moment, some martial artists from the martial world hurried over. When they saw that everyone was looking at Huangfu Yuchen, they also glanced over but couldn't fathom the reason.

Pei Jinde and the others maintained a tacit understanding and said nothing, lest they attract more opponents.

Huang Shuya exchanged a glance with Pei Jinde, who then got up and walked to Huangfu Yuchen's side.

Huangfu Yuchen pretended not to notice, his expression calm and inscrutable.

"Master Luo, have you discovered something?" Pei Jinde asked in a hushed tone.

Huangfu Yuchen remained silent. He once again turned his head to ensure that Yan Ge and Yan Jin were still safe, and continued to gaze expressionlessly at the valley below.

Pei Jinde said, "As you've mentioned before, we are all citizens of Great Han, descendants of the same ancestors, and in a smaller sense, we are fellow villagers. If you have indeed discovered something, you can trust me and tell me. We can cooperate and enter Thunder Valley together, for there is strength in numbers. Master Luo, does what I say make sense?"

"It does," Huangfu Yuchen expressed his doubts, "However, when my wife inquired about Thunder Valley earlier, why didn't I hear you say these words?"

"You've misunderstood me and my wife," Pei Jinde said earnestly, "Those people are all foreigners, and we pretended to keep our distance from you to have the opportunity to collaborate in secret and act at the right time."

Huangfu Yuchen thought to himself that Pei Jinde truly lived up to his reputation as the "Master of Deception," as he said both flattering and negative words.

"I have indeed made a discovery. The slope on this side is steeper compared to the other side. If we want to descend to the bottom of the valley, it's best to go down from the opposite side," Huangfu Yuchen said.

Pei Jinde was momentarily speechless. Before he could respond, someone from the other side laughed and shouted, "Who's there? Searching for treasures while carrying a child?"

Worried that they might wake up Yan Ge, Huangfu Yuchen swiftly used his lightness skill and flew over. "The child is feeling unwell, and he's finally fallen asleep. Please lower your voice."

Upon hearing this, the young martial artist immediately fell silent, showing an apologetic expression and bowing to Huangfu Yuchen.

Huangfu Yuchen nodded, indicating that there was no need to apologize.

Pei Jinde, who was standing at a distance, was annoyed by the untimely interruption. If only he could have a few more words with Huangfu Yuchen, he was certain he could gather some information.

Suddenly, the sound of dozens of footsteps echoed through the air, their intensity and speed mirroring each other, growing increasingly closer. Huangfu Yuchen released his spiritual awareness, his expression turning stern.

He stood In front of Yan Ge and Yan Jin, peering through the trees with a cold gaze towards the direction of the approaching group.

The others looked at each other in bewilderment.

In a short while, a group of black-clad individuals swiftly approached, forming a curved formation, subtly encircling Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge.

The strong killing intent emanating from them was impossible for Yan Ge to overlook. As soon as his eyes opened, his arms swiftly pulled Yan Jin into his embrace. With a leap, he stood side by side with Huangfu Yuchen.

"Wife, take care of yourself and our son. I will handle this." Huangfu Yuchen's tone was sharp and imposing.

"Understood." Yan Ge moved aside, holding Yan Jin, making room for Huangfu Yuchen.

"What's going on?" Huang Shuya asked Pei Jinde in confusion.

Pei Jinde shook his head. "It's probably that young couple's enemies."

At this moment, more people from the martial world arrived at Thunder Valley from different directions. Seeing the scene unfolding here, they approached curiously.

People of the martial world feared nothing but the absence of excitement. Among them were Zhang Feilong, Zhang Feihu, as well as Elder Yingzun and his twin disciples, whom they had encountered at the inn.

Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu hurriedly walked to Yan Ge's side upon seeing Huangfu Yuchen being surrounded.

"Madam Luo."

Yan Ge apologized, "Brother Zhang, the two of us left without saying goodbye back then. We didn't want to involve you."

Zhang Feilong said, "What are you talking about? Our encounter was destined. We will help—"

Yan Ge interrupted, "No need, Zirui can handle it."

"Master, who are those people? They have dark faces, they look scary," the little girl Fang Ling pouted.

Although everyone had the same question, no one paid her attention. None of them could discern the origin of these black-clad individuals. How could the old man, whom the martial world had never seen before, know?

But Elder Yingzun said, "They are members of the Centipede Organization. This organization specializes in targeting wealthy merchants and nobles, plundering their wealth. They are not good people. Ling'er, Xiao Jie, in the future, when you see them, stay far away."

Fang Jie responded nonchalantly, "Master, didn't you say they target nobles and wealthy merchants? But we are not."

"Not now doesn't mean it won't happen in the future." Fang Ling glared at him.

"The Centipede Organization…" Pei Jinde racked his brain, trying to recall, and finally remembered. "So it's them! They are not really part of the martial world."

"In other words, those two are either wealthy merchants or nobles?" Huang Shuya remarked.

"It seems so," Pei Jinde confirmed.

Huangfu Yuchen drew his sword without uttering a word and declared coldly, "Come at me together."

Seeing Huangfu Yuchen's imposing stance, they realized that in order to deal with Yan Ge, they had to first take care of him. The leader of the Centipede Organization glanced at Yan Ge and hesitated for a moment before raising his hand, signaling his subordinates to surround Huangfu Yuchen.

Huangfu Yuchen sneered, leapt into the air, and his figure spun rapidly. His sword aura danced like mist, swift as lightning, as several dazzling sword lights flashed by. Before anyone could closely observe, Huangfu Yuchen had already landed, with the tip of his sword aimed at a black-clad figure beneath his foot, crimson blood dripping from the sword's edge. Meanwhile, the remaining black-clad individuals lay lifeless, their vital organs pierced by his sword.

The onlookers were all shocked.

"Who ordered you?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.

The black-clad man's pupils contracted. He wanted to bite his tongue and end his life, but he found that his jaws no longer obeyed his command, barely having any sensation left.

"You…"

Without hesitation, Huangfu Yuchen raised his sword and severed the man's left arm.

The man's face turned deathly pale, lacking even the strength to let out a pained scream.

Fang Ling, frightened by the scene, took refuge behind Elder Yingzun, casting a curious glance at her master whom she remembered as always being cheerful. To her surprise, he was still smiling and did not stop the cold man before her.

Huangfu Yuchen raised his sword once again. "This time, it'll be your right hand." To a martial artist, the right hand was like another heart. Losing the right hand meant being unable to wield a weapon ever again.

The black-clad man widened his eyes in terror, his throat struggling to produce a muffled sound. "It's…"

Huangfu Yuchen brushed his fingers against the man's body.

The restraints on the black-clad man were lifted, and he gasped for breath heavily. "As subordinates, we only follow orders from above. I don't know much. I only know that the Vice Leader of the Centipede Organization is a woman, while the Leader is from a foreign kingdom. I have only seen the Leader from a distance and never spoken to him. Truly, I only know these things."

From a foreign kingdom? Huangfu Yuchen inquired, "Do you know the identities of my wife and I?"

The black-clad man weakly shook his head. His left arm was losing too much blood, causing his mental state to deteriorate.

Yan Ge approached him. "We have already changed our appearances. How did you accurately track us?"

The black-clad man replied, "The orders from above stated that we should follow a deeply affectionate couple, one of whom is always smiling, and there is a six-year-old child."

Yan Ge was speechless. Had smiling become a death sentence?

Huangfu Yuchen raised his sword and cut the man's throat.

"He already spoke, yet you still killed him. You lack integrity," Fang Jie commented. It seemed he felt emboldened in the presence of Elder Yingzun, believing that Huangfu Yuchen wouldn't dare do anything to him.

Fang Ling shot him a disdainful look. "These people are heartless killers. What integrity can you expect from them? Do you think he would survive after failing his mission and returning? Isn't that right, Master?"

Elder Yingzun smiled but remained silent.

Huangfu Yuy paid no attention to the others and led Yan Ge to the side.

"I am certain that their leader must know our true identities. It's very strange. They were able to track us because you love to smile seems somewhat far-fetched. Baby, I feel like we have overlooked something. The person behind all this fills me with dread, but I can't put my finger on why."

Yan Ge was startled, and a sense of vigilance arose within him. He transmitted his thoughts, "Zirui, a cultivator's premonition should not be underestimated. Could there truly be a massive conspiracy unfolding in the shadows? But I don't have a similar feeling as you do. Could it be that the Centipede Organization targeted me in order to get you?"

"Me?" Huangfu Yuchen found it highly unlikely. "Would killing me destroy the Great Han Kingdom?"

Yan Ge held Huangfu Yuchen's hand tightly. "With so few clues at the moment, we shouldn't speculate too much and risk being led astray. Regardless of their intentions, since they haven't launched a larger-scale siege, it means they aren't fully prepared yet. Moreover, all of their people are now dead, unable to transmit the information in time. This will somewhat hinder their future plans."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded. "The most important thing right now is to obtain the Zhantian Vine. And what about you? Are you feeling any discomfort? If you're not well, you must tell me."

Yan Ge shook his head. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"And Little Jin? How is he?"

"Other than not waking up, everything is the same as before." Yan Ge handed Yan Jin over. "My hand is sore."

Huangfu Yuchen instinctively reached out, his hands grasping Yan Jin by the armpits, his arms straight and his body tense.

The comical sight lightened Yan Ge's mood considerably. "Do you have to hold Little Jin as if you're holding dynamite every time?"

"You just wanted to laugh at me." Huangfu Yuchen sighed helplessly, awkwardly pulling Yan Ge closer, one arm embracing his waist, allowing his head to rest on his shoulder. He guided Yan Ge towards a tree. "Let's sit down over there."

The rest of the people watched them sit down as if nothing had happened, and they were unsure whether to admire their calmness or be wary of their ruthlessness.

At night, everyone fell asleep amidst the sound of thunder.

As soon as day broke, the thunder ceased. In the absence of flashing lightning strikes, the valley became clearer. The uneven valley floor was dotted with small hills and depressions, making it impossible to see the entire extent of the valley. Only a few plants added a touch of green to the black soil.

By now, a hundred people had gathered at the edge of the Thunder Valley. Impatient to obtain further information, they rushed towards the valley floor. However, before taking a few steps, they were struck down by lightning erupting from the ground, screaming in agony as they fell motionless to the ground.

Pei Jinde quietly said to Huang Shuya, "Keep an eye on them." He was referring to Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen

Yan Ge looked at Huangfu Yuchen with confusion. Why weren't they going down? What were they waiting for?

But he believed that Huangfu Yuchen had his reasons for doing so, so he remained still, calmly observing the people in the valley.

Some, despite hearing the screams, continued forward without fearing death, while others hesitated, deeming it unworthy to risk their lives for a legendary plant like the Zhantian Vine whose existence remained uncertain.

Elder Yingzun didn't go down either. Pointing at a pale red plant on top of a hill, he said to his two disciples, "That's the precious medicinal plant called 'Proud Mountain Red,' which thrives in places with frequent thunderstorms."

"It's valuable?" Fang Jie's eyes gleamed.

Fang Ling patted him on the back, her smile brimming with amusement, yet her tone was quite fierce. "If you're not afraid of death, then go down."

Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu exchanged glances, nodded, and made up their minds.

Zhang Feilong said to Yan Jin and Huangfu Yuchen, "We'll go ahead."

Yan Ge had a favorable impression of them and advised them tactfully, "It's extremely dangerous down there. You two don't have to take the risk."

Zhang Feihu chuckled, "Madam Luo, we understand your intentions. However, we're willing to give it a try. If we can obtain the Zhantian Vine, there's a chance to revive our Feiliu Mountain Sect."

Yan Ge had no choice but to abandon his persuasion. "Zirui and I came for the Zhantian Vine as well. If we have to fight you two later, please forgive us."

Yan Jin had been asleep since yesterday, without even waking up once, and Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu had already noticed that something was wrong.

They guessed he was the reason Yan Ge wanted the Zhantian Vine, which they could understand. Smiling bravely, Zhang Feilong said, "Don't worry too much, we'll rely on our own abilities."

"Please," Yan Ge also replied.

After Zhang Feilong and Zhang Feihu descended, Huangfu Yuchen glanced at Pei Jinde and Huang Shuya casually, secretly reminding Yan Ge, "Baby, it seems that the Pei couple has deduced something. Be cautious of them plotting against us."

Yan Ge was curious. "What exactly did you discover?"

Huangfu Yuchen imitated his mysterious demeanor. "You'll know soon."

Unwilling to accept this, Yan Ge took a few steps toward the edge of the cliff, gazing intently below, scanning back and forth, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Huangfu Yuchen's lips curved slightly, but he remained silent.

"Brother, shouldn't we also go down?" the gray-robed old man said to the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man replied, "Wait a little longer."

The purple-robed old man grew impatient. "Still waiting? I saw two boys almost reach the center earlier, but they weren't struck by lightning even once. If we don't go down now, they might seize the Zhantian Vine."

The black-robed old man's voice grew stern. "Wait!"

The other two dared not say anything more.

A faint scream echoed from the valley floor — another person was struck by lightning.

The martial artists at the cliff's edge became even more restless, gathering in small groups and discussing among themselves.

At that moment, a long green shadow leaped from the ground and disappeared before anyone could see clearly.

Someone excitedly shouted, "It must be the Zhantian Vine!"

More than one person saw the green shadow, and the martial artists could no longer restrain themselves, rushing down in a frenzy. However, as they reached the valley floor, several were struck by lightning, and the screams echoed one after another. Some young heroes, lacking composure, immediately turned back in fear.

"Aren't you tired?" Huangfu Yuchen pulled Yan Ge back and made him sit down again.

Yan Ge looked at his posture and sensed there was still something to wait for. For the first time, his curiosity was piqued to an extraordinary level as he stared intently into Huangfu Yuchen's eyes, as if he could find the answer by fixating on them.

Huangfu Yuchen chuckled lightly but chose not to speak.

"Brother, shouldn't we go down as well?" the gray-robed old man asked the black-robed old man again.

The black-robed old man replied, "Just a little longer."

Yan Ge said, "You didn't sleep much last night. Rest for a while, lean on my shoulder."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded and closed his eyes, leaning against Yan Ge.

Huang Shuya whispered to Pei Jinde, "Why are they still sitting?"

"Be patient," Pei Jinde said, his gaze filled with deep contemplation as he observed Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen, speculating about their identities. These two young individuals were incredibly composed and stood out among the younger generation of martial artists. Although they possessed formidable martial skills, they might not be from the martial world. Otherwise, they would have heard of them before.

Meanwhile, Fang Ling and Fang Jie grew impatient as well, but seeing Elder Yingzun closing his eyes to rest, they didn't dare to disturb him. They played and laughed from nearby. Among the people at the edge of the Thunder Valley, apart from Yan Ge, Huangfu Yuchen, and the unconscious Yan Jin, they were probably the only ones at ease.

As the sun gradually moved towards the west, more and more people gathered at the edge of the Thunder Valley, numbering over a thousand. The number of people struck by lightning also increased.

Yan Ge had become numb to the scene below and no longer paid attention. Bored, he plucked a blade of grass and intended to flick Huangfu Yuchen with it, but he hesitated, not wanting to disturb his rest. Instead, he skillfully weaved the grass into a butterfly and handed it to Fang Ling, while the grasshopper was given to Fang Jie.

Delighted by the gifts, the two siblings obediently moved away to play elsewhere.

After awhile, Huangfu Yuchen opened his eyes and glanced at the sky, estimating that there were still about two hours until sunset.

Yan Ge handed him the grass ring and said, "Here, it's for you."

Huangfu Yuchen hooked his lips, accepting the ring and actually putting it on his finger.

Yan Ge reached out to take it back. "Don't embarrass yourself."

Huangfu Yuchen moved his hand behind his back. "Who cares?"

Yan Ge let it go and brushed off the grass on his clothes. "Are we ready to go?"

Huangfu Yuchen nodded. "You carry Yan Jin." He instructed Yan Ge to bend down, placing Yan Jin on his back. Then he used a piece of cloth to wrap Yan Jin securely, tying it in front of Yan Ge's chest. With one of Yan Ge's scarves, he looped it around Yan Jin's neck, securing the ends on Yan Ge's shoulders to ensure Yan Jin's comfort during any vigorous movements.

Seeing them finally making a move, Huang Shuya knocked her numb leg and nudged Pei Jinde.

To prevent others from overhearing important information, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen had been communicating through voice transmission.

"Zirui, the lightning strikes in the valley haven't completely ceased. It seems we can only rely on our reflexes to avoid the lightning strikes from underground," Yan Ge said.

Huangfu Yuchen replied, "I have a plan."

Yan Ge smiled. "Finally going to share it? I'm listening."

Huangfu Yuchen said, "After observing for a long time yesterday, I accidentally discovered that no two lightning bolts strike simultaneously. This difference is extremely subtle, only discernible to individuals with our visual acuity and keen perception. Others might find it difficult to notice. Therefore, I have a rather unusual conjecture. The previous lightning strikes were so dense because they were pursuing a specific target. If I'm not mistaken, they were chasing after the Zhantian Vine."

Yan Ge was taken aback, but he didn't show it on his face, signaling with his eyes for Huangfu Yuchen to continue speaking.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Zhong Xie mentioned that the subsequent thunder strikes after the lightning stopped were residual strikes, but that's not entirely accurate. I believe that the so-called 'residual thunder strikes' are actually attacks from the Zhantian Vine."

Yan Ge was surprised, "But as far as I know, the Zhantian Vine doesn't have the ability to create thunder and lightning." When he obtained the Zhantian Vine from the system, the system didn't mention anything about lightning power, and it couldn't have hidden this information from him.

Huangfu Yuchen continued, "This is just my speculation after observing for a long time. Everyone assumes that since the Zhantian Vine is a plant, it must live on the surface. However, in my opinion, the Zhantian Vine can also burrow into the ground or even live underground. Therefore, there is only one way to catch it. I will lure it out, and when the lightning strikes, you attack with all your might—"

"No!" Yan Ge's face turned pale. He finally understood what Huangfu Yuchen was planning. Huangfu Yuchen's method was essentially sacrificing himself. The Zhantian Vine was important to him and Yan Jin, but Huangfu Yuchen was equally important to him. He couldn't sacrifice his loved one for the sake of the Zhantian Vine. The thunder strikes in the Thunder Valley were no joke. Even though he and Huangfu Yuchen had made progress in their cultivation, if they were hit, they would undoubtedly be severely injured or worse.

Huangfu Yuchen smiled lightly and rubbed his face with his thumb. "Do you think I would do something without confidence? We will be together forever, and I won't let anything happen to myself. When the time comes, I will circulate my true essence to resist the thunder strikes—"

Panic engulfed Yan Ge's heart, and he couldn't listen to what Huangfu Yuchen was saying. He shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no! We can think of other ways. You once said that once you have obtained something, you don't want to lose it. I feel the same way, I don't want to lose you. Absolutely not…" He pulled Huangfu Yuchen back, as if by doing so, he could make him give up his idea.

"Baby!" Huangfu Yuchen held onto him tightly, imprisoning him in his embrace. "Calm down! We have to do this. Maybe after dark, the thunder will continue to descend, and we only have two hours. If we can't get the Zhantian Vine today, we'll have to wait another three days, and Yan Jin might not be able to wait that long. I won't let anything happen to you!"

Yan Ge took a deep breath. "Fine, let's go down. But my cultivation is higher than yours, so I'll be the one to attract the thunder."

Huangfu Yuchen teased him, making him smile, "Are you teasing me on purpose? We're both in the late stage of the Enlightenment realm."

"Who's teasing you!" Yan Ge's face turned serious, "I started cultivating earlier than you, and my realm is more stable than yours. That's just a fact, okay?"

"Don't be silly," Huangfu Yuchen remained unfazed, "I started martial arts training at the age of four. Do you think your physical strength can surpass mine? Baby, be rational."

Their actions were so conspicuous, and their frequent eye contact was a clear sign they were communicating using voice transmission. More and more people started to become suspicious of them.

Pei Jinde approached, cheerfully saying, "Why not share what you know with everyone and discuss it together? Many hands make light work."

Yan Ge smiled and looked at him, his gaze seemingly passing over the bodies of the fallen black-clad men on the ground, conveying an unmistakable warning.

Pei Jinde's smile stiffened, and he forced out a laugh, shutting his mouth.

"Are they also going down?" Fang Ling asked in surprise, looking at Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen.

Fang Jie replied, "It seems so."

"But…" Fang Ling had a fondness for both Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen, taking a step forward as if wanting to run over and persuade them.

Elder Yingzun smiled faintly and said, "No one can stop them."

"Baby, you will face as much pressure from the Zhantian Vine as I do," Huangfu Yuchen patiently explained to Yan Ge. "As long as you deal with the vine quickly, its lightning strikes won't be able to harm me anymore. I believe you won't let anything happen to me. Do you believe in me?" Huangfu Yuchen stared at him, the tenderness in his eyes melting Yan Ge's heart.

Yan Ge stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed. Yes, he should trust Huangfu Yuchen, and he should trust himself as well. No matter what happens, they will face it together.

Yan Ge slapped his hand hard, causing Huangfu Yuchen to wince in pain. Yan Ge also winced.

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him helplessly and said seriously, "Once I restrain the Zhantian Vine, you attack the underground with full force. Even if you can't kill it, you must injure it and quickly feed its essence to Yan Jin."

Yan Ge nodded. At this point, there was no point in saying anything more.

"Let's go, time is running out," Huangfu Yuchen said, looking at the sky.

The two of them leaped towards the bottom of the valley.

"Should we follow them?" Huang Shuya asked her husband quietly.

Pei Jinde clenched his teeth and said, "Yes, if we wait for them to obtain the Zhantian Vine before trying to snatch it, there will be too many people vying for it. It's better to take a chance now."

"I'll follow your lead," Huang Shuya said, trustingly.

With the lightening gone, the gray-robed old man grew anxious again. "Elder brother?"

The black-robed old man remained expressionless, uttering just one word, "Wait."

Huangfu Yuchen's intention was to lure out the Zhantian Vine, unlike others who hesitated and acted cautiously. He gathered some true essence at the soles of his feet and walked toward the valley at a normal pace.

Yan Ge followed closely behind, his gaze fixed on Huangfu Yuchen's back. Both palms were facing the ground, and he was ready to attack. A few drops of sweat trickled down his forehead and slowly slid down his cheeks.

"Zirui, I'm right behind you. I won't let anything happen to you."

Yan Ge's voice resonated in Huangfu Yuchen's mind, and he smiled faintly. "I believe in you."

Huangfu Yuchen's composed demeanor caught everyone's attention, and they all unconsciously walked to the edge of the cliff, observing the scene below.

"Ah!" A scream came from ahead.

"Let's go over there!" Huangfu Yuchen said to Yan Ge, displaying his lightness technique as he flew towards the direction of the sound.

Yan Ge followed closely behind.

Pei Jinde was bewildered and astonished, "Why did they specifically rush towards the location of the lightning strikes?"

Huang Shuya couldn't comprehend it either, so she didn't dwell on it. "Should we follow or not?"

Pei Jinde hesitated for a while, unable to make up his mind. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "I think they've gone mad. Wife, in life, we often have to learn when to let go. I suggest we don't follow them. Otherwise, I'm worried…"

Huang Shuya smiled and shook her head. "No need to say more, I understand. Then let's go up. Actually, if we seriously think about it, with our current skills, we can already live a a carefree life. Isn't that right?"

The two of them smiled with relief, turned around in unison, and climbed up the cliff.

The people on the cliff burst into laughter, exclaiming, "If you're afraid of death, then don't come!"

When Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen arrived, there was only a charred corpse on the ground. The deceased's features were distorted and unrecognizable, with hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, clothing, and accessories melted and fused together into a disgusting lump, emitting a pungent smell and emitting a bluish smoke.

Huangfu Yuchen gestured to Yan Ge and suddenly waved his palm towards the ground. The ground trembled slightly, revealing a fierce crack.

Almost simultaneously, a faint static sound rang out.

Huangfu Yuchen stared attentively at the ground, and in the next instant, a powerful force swiftly surged into his feet, spreading throughout his body like an exploding bundle of gunpowder. His whole body trembled violently, he was nearly numb, and he closed his eyes in intense pain. A hazy gray mist obscured his vision, making it almost impossible to see anything clearly. He couldn't hear any sound either, as if the entire world had fallen into silence, giving him a momentary sense of being in a different dimension.

However, all this occurred in an instant!

"Zirui!" Yan Ge had been keeping a close eye on him and immediately noticed the change. In a panic, his first instinct was to reach out and pull him away.

"Don't touch… me… I'll… draw you in…" Huangfu Yuchen's legs felt as if they had been cast in molten iron, rendering him unable to exert any force. With great difficulty, he managed to shift a few inches to the side, intending to shout and stop Yan Ge, but his voice came out weak and fragmented. He could only use his eyes to signal Yan Ge: Attack!

Yan Ge suddenly regained clarity and gathered true Qi in his palms. Two enormous orbs of pure white True Qi quickly condensed, emitting a hissing sound. The orbs shot out rapidly, striking heavily beneath Huangfu Yuchen's feet.

In an instant, the entire valley trembled. Accompanied by a thunderous roar, a sharp and eerie scream emerged from underground. Then, the ground trembled again, forming a mound that swiftly moved towards Yan Ge's location.

Huangfu Yuchen's clothing was tattered, and everything below his knees appeared gray. He gasped lightly, raised his right hand, and shaped his True Qi into arrows that swiftly shot out. The underground entity seemed provoked, changing direction and swiftly circling around Huangfu Yuchen, occasionally revealing sharp, green leaves that looked like jaded teeth.

Yan Ge saw Huangfu Yuchen trembling under the lightning's assault, and his eyes turned red. He dropped to one knee, clenched his fists like two massive axes, and smashed them onto the raised mound of earth.

Boom!

Another piercing screech echoed as if someone had suddenly pulled up a piece of cloth, causing the ground to ripple and tilt. A green figure burst out from the soil, ferociously pouncing towards Yan Ge.

"Zirui, it's out! Don't lure it towards your direction anymore!" Yan Ge yelled at Huangfu Yuchen. He didn't have a chance to turn back and look at him, as he confronted the attacking Zhantian Vine that was closing in on his face.

Indeed, the Zhantian Vine was a vine, over five meters long, with a thickness comparable to an adult's arm. It had a dark and shiny surface resembling a hard iron rod. The vine was covered with palm-sized green leaves with jagged edges. As the vine screeched, its body trembled, and the leaves stiffened, resembling numerous venomous snakes with mouths wide open, revealing sharp teeth. Its tail whipped against the ground, leaving deep craters in the ground.

Huang Fu Yuchen fell to the ground. He struggled to bend his stiff legs and sat cross-legged. He mobilized the remaining less than forty percent of his true qi to resist the thunderous energy that had invaded his dantian. True qi flowed through his meridians, inadvertently dissipating some of the thunderous energy. Surprisingly, Huangfu Yuchen discovered that the thunderous energy was being dissolved as it flowed along his meridians. His mind stirred, and he quickly divided more true qi to generate additional thunderous energy, circulating it continuously.

The thunder energy gradually dissipated at a slow pace, and his bodily senses recovered slightly. Overjoyed, he centered his mind and continued to circulate true qi, occasionally emitting one or two silver-white flashes of electric light that sizzled in the air. He seemed to have transformed into a miniature electric field.

The battle between Yan Ge and the Zhantian Vine grew increasingly intense. Yan Ge's body was marked with scars from the leaves.

The Zhantian Vine, unable to overcome Yan Ge for a long time, finally erupted in anger. It let out a piercing scream to the sky, resembling a ladle of water suddenly poured into a frying pan. Countless electric threads sprouted from the bottom of the valley, shimmering and twisting in the air, displaying a wicked and ferocious demeanor.

"Good heavens!" Those who witnessed this scene at the cliff couldn't help but exclaim. Even though they were not acquainted with Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge, and even held the idea of taking the Zhantian Vine from them after they obtained it, their perspective had now shifted. At this moment, they sympathized with Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen.

In their eyes, the bottom of the Thunder Valley resembled a rainstorm of electricity, with Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen trapped in the midst of this thunder storm. It was not only a certain death, but also the possibility of being struck to ashes by lightning, leaving no trace behind.

Fang Ling and Fang Jie, the two young children, had never witnessed such a brutal and ruthless scene. They stared with wide eyes, their faces pale as snow.

Yan Ge was caught off guard, and was struck by two electric attacks. He let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground. Due to the need to protect Yan Jin who was on his back, he had to bear the full force of the attacks. The lightning left a large black mark on his abdomen. Soon, more electric currents surged toward him like flies drawn to a scent.

Huangfu Yuchen remained calm and placed both palms on the ground. The electric currents immediately changed direction and flowed towards him. Huangfu Yuchen, with his slightly recovered body, was once again struck. His cheeks were burned and blackened, and his eyes were swollen, leaving only two slits.

"Zirui!"

His appearance at this moment tore Yan Ge's heart apart, but he hardened his heart and did not look at him. He wielded his sword angrily and slashed at the Zhantian Vine. The sun gradually set, and in the fiery red sky, a dazzling white light flashed by. The Zhantian Vine let out a sharp and miserable scream. Half of the vine was severed and fell to the ground, quickly withering and devoid of vitality. The green sap oozed from its roots, falling on the sparsely scattered grass, causing the grass to grow several inches in just a few blinks, and the leaves became even greener.

The black-clothed old man at the edge of the cliff smiled and glanced at the gray-clothed and purple-clothed old men. He whispered, "Once Madam Luo inflicts heavier damage on the Zhantian Vine, we will make our move."

"Brother is wise!" the gray-clothed old man said. "However, the situation is about to erupt. Once we make a move, others will definitely follow suit."

The black-clothed old man dismissed it, saying, "I have observed that although the people present have some reputation, they are no match for the three of us. You two will be responsible for stopping the others, and I will deal with the Zhantian Vine."

The gray-clothed and purple-clothed old men said in unison, "Yes, Brother."

Fang Ling felt a chill down her spine from the strange smile on the black-clothed old man's face. She asked Elder Yingzun, "Master, who are those three old men over there?"

Elder Yingzun replied, "They are the three elders of the Cult of Xiehuo from the Kingdom of Saha: Elder Black Tiger, Elder Gray Eagle, and Elder Purple Marten. Elder Black Tiger excels in boxing, Elder Gray Eagle excels in lightness skills, and Elder Purple Marten excels in leg techniques."

Fang Jie sneered, "Even someone from a cult can be called ''Elder'? They're far inferior to Master."

"Fang Jie!" Fang Ling reprimanded her lightly.

Fang Jie fell silent, not daring to speak further.

Huang Shuya interjected, "Don't underestimate them. The reputation of Elder Black Tiger and the others resounds even in our Great Han Kingdom. Ten years ago, they came to the Central Plains and challenged the three seniors of Mount Tailun. They fought three battles and won all three." She and Pei Jinde had just returned from the valley floor, where they had been mocked by everyone, but they both paid no mind to it.

"They're that formidable?" Fang Ling was astonished. "Mount Tailun is one of the top ten martial arts sects in our martial world."

"Indeed," Huang Shuya nodded.

Seeing that Huangfu Yuchen was meditating and seemed to have no major issues for the time being, Yan Ge relaxed slightly.

However, he was locked in a stalemate with the Zhantian Vine, and both his physical strength and true qi were declining. He felt that continuing like this was not a solution.

Elder Black Tiger noticed that Yan Ge's combat power was declining and signaled to Gray Eagle and Purple Marten. The three of them soared like birds and swiftly headed towards the bottom of the Thunder Valley.

"Master! They are up to no good!" Fang Ling exclaimed anxiously.

"Stop them!" Fang Jie shouted and was about to charge forward.

Elder Yingzun lightly tapped on their shoulders, halting their movements. He soared like a falling leaf, silently intercepting the path of Black Tiger and the others, displaying his extraordinary lightness skills that surpassed even Elder Gray Eagle.

"Who are you?" Elder Gray Eagle asked impatiently, issuing a warning. "Old man, you'd better step aside. The three of us are not to be trifled with."

Elder Black Tiger's gaze inadvertently swept over the old man's feet and he was immediately taken aback. Calmly, he said, "Indeed. Those who recognize the situation are truly remarkable. Since you have no connection with them, why bother with this matter?"

Elder Yingzun gently stroked his beard, smiling kindly and wisely. "If you don't take advantage of someone's vulnerability, I won't participate in the competition for the Zhantian Vine. How about that?"

"Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink, puh!" Elder Purple Marten grew angry and kicked out his leg.

Elder Yingzun smiled faintly and effortlessly nullified the attack.

Elder Black Tiger and Elder Gray Eagle exchanged a glance and joined the battle.

The sky was growing darker, and the sun was about to set.

Yan Ge grew increasingly anxious. He had to deal with the attacks from the Zhantian Vine while trying to recall the information about it that he had obtained. All things in the world had their weaknesses. The Zhantian Vine must have one too.

Yes, it was its roots! Even if it could fly in the air, its life source remained in the roots!

With this realization, Yan Ge soared into the air, continuously attacking different parts of the Zhantian Vine's vines and trunk. Whether his strikes hit or not, he swiftly changed targets, his figure moving up and down, left and right, and spinning rapidly around the it.

In order to defend against his attacks, the vine had no choice but to follow his movements. Although it possessed intelligence, it was ultimately not human and couldn't think comprehensively like a human. After a short while, its movements slowed down compared to before.

The opportunity had come! Yan Ge's eyes sharpened, and he flew towards the Zhantian Vine, using a move called 'Thunder Strikes from the Heavens.'

His figure flashed, and he circled around to the back of the vine's roots. Gripping his sword tightly with both hands, he ruthlessly stabbed down.

Roar!

The Zhantian Vine let out a miserable cry, and its body trembled. It suddenly stood upright but remained stuck in the ground like a pillar. It then violently rolled in the air, its tip bending, fiercely lashing towards Yan Ge.

To protect Yan Jin, Yan Ge had to bend over and the vine struck him heavily on the chest. He let out a muffled groan, and a mouthful of thick blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Baby!" Huangfu Yuchen's heart was in turmoil. He rushed over and tightly pressed his body against the Zhantian Vine. "Attack it now!"

"Zirui!" Yan Ge tightly gripped his sword, infusing his true qi into the blade, striking directly into the body of the Zhantian Vine. The vine trembled violently, finally exhausted of strength, and fell to the ground, emitting occasional low groans, resembling painful cries and desperate moans.

Yan Ge was panting, "You have gained intelligence, and I don't want to treat you this way. But I need your essence to save my beloved and child."

He took out a porcelain bottle that he had prepared in advance and placed it at the severed part of the Zhantian Vine's roots. His hands trembled slightly, and he took two deep breaths to steady himself before catching the vivid and viscous essence.

"Yuchen, hold on a little longer. I've obtained the essence!"

The porcelain bottle half-filled, Yan Ge hurried to Huangfu Yuchen's side, his eyes almost welling up with tears. Huangfu Yuchen, in his current state, bore no resemblance to a human being. Not only had his hair and eyebrows been completely singed, but under the tattered clothes, his entire body was charred. If it weren't for the rise and fall of his chest, Yan Ge wouldn't have dared to ascertain whether he was still alive. He supported Huangfu Yuchen's nape and poured the essence into his mouth.

"You first…" Huangfu Yuchen's tender gaze slid across his heavily wounded chest.

Yan Ge shook his head, his voice hoarse. "You first! There's still plenty…"

Huangfu Yuchen opened his mouth, his eyes filled with a warm smile, assuring him that he was fine.

Indeed, the essence of the Zhantian Vine worked wonders. Huangfu Yuchen's complexion visibly began to recover at a rapid pace. Yan Ge seemed as though he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. "You look so hideous now."

Huangfu Yuchen chuckled softly. "But I won't let you go."

"Mm."

Huangfu Yuchen urged, "You should also have some…"

—

At an undisclosed location at Xiguan…

"What?! Our forces have been completely wiped out? A bunch of wastes! How did this happen?"

"Please spare us, Master. We don't have any further information at the moment."

"Continue investigating! I have to rush back. I'll leave matters here to the Vice Master. Remember, you must capture Yan Ge alive!"

Yan Jin opened his eyes at this moment, looking at everything unfamiliar before him with confusion. "What has happened?"

Yan Ge abruptly turned his head and exclaimed incredulously, "Yan Jin, you're awake!" Yan Jin had been tied to his back, so when he turned, Yan Jin turned along with him.

Yan Jin asked, puzzled, "I'm awake. What's wrong with Father?"

A mix of relief, joy, and confusion filled Yan Ge's heart, finally merging into a sense of helplessness. He sighed, "It's good that you're okay."

Many martial artists were swiftly approaching the valley. The priority was to leave this place. Yan Ge helped Huangfu Yuchen up and took a few steps, glancing back at the Zhantian Vine lying on the ground with some reluctance. The vine had gained enlightenment; it was, in essence, a living being. It had been grievously wounded by their actions, but it was truly innocent.

Only then did Yan Jin take notice of the Zhantian Vine. "You obtained the Zhantian Vine? It has gained enlightenment; it's truly a treasure. Father, if you're willing to sacrifice a Foundation Building Pill, it can be saved by consuming one."

Huangfu Yuchen disagreed. "It's too dangerous."

Yan Jin said, "It's enlightened, so it can perceive the benefits of the Foundation Building Pill. It won't harm us. Trust me."

Yan Ge swiftly inserted a Foundation Building Pill into the wound of the Zhantian Vine. However, before he could put the vine away in his backpack, it disappeared into the ground like a flash of lightning, leaving no trace.

Yan Ge wasn't particularly concerned. Huangfu Yuchen was fine, Yan Jin was fine—these were his greatest gains.

"Let's go." He embraced Huangfu Yuchen's waist, allowing him to lean against him, and swiftly fled.

The martial artists arrived at the valley floor, cursing and swearing as they realized it was empty.

Back at Xiguan Pass, Yan Ge carefully disguised the three of them before settling in at an inn.

Huangfu Yuchen's condition had improved somewhat compared to before, which relieved Yan Ge and filled him with admiration for the miraculous effects of the Zhantian Vine.

Supporting Huangfu Yuchen, Yan Ge walked towards the edge of the bed. Impatient with his slow pace, he decided to carry him horizontally and lay him on the bed.

Huangfu Yuchen opened his mouth to speak, but seeing Yan Ge's indifferent expression, he closed it again. With his current physical condition, he wouldn't be able to argue with him, so he might as well conserve his energy.

Since the battle at Thunder Valley, the mysterious connection between them had deepened, allowing Yan Ge to keenly sense Huangfu Yuchen's current state of embarrassment. Yan Ge secretly chuckled in his heart. He grasped Huangfu Yuchen's wrist, feeling his pulse. "Your pulse is stronger, and your recovery is going well. Zirui, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm fine." Huangfu Yuchen held his hand in return, reassuring him to relax.

Yan Ge said, "Lie down for a while. I'll have the attendant prepare hot water for your bath."

Huangfu Yuchen coughed lightly. "Wait until I've fully recovered before you help me bathe."

"Why are you being so stubborn?" Yan Ge looked at him with bewilderment. Once his body recovered, he would be able to move freely. Helping him bathe seemed excessive.

Huangfu Yuchen remained silent, coughing once again, turning his head away, displaying an unusual sense of embarrassment.

Yan Ge found it amusing, and his eyes flickered with understanding. He curled his lips and leaned closer, half-lying on him, and kissed him on the lips. "Alright, I'll help you wash when you're better." Whether it's a man or a woman, everyone wants to show their best side to their significant other.

Yan Jin weakly said, "Can you please put me down first? My stomach hurts, and I need to go to the restroom. I've been holding it in since I woke up."

Only then did Yan Ge realize that Yan Jin was still on his back, so he quickly set him down. Yan Jin swiftly slid off his back and rushed outside, clutching his stomach.

"Where's the restroom? Where's the restroom!"

Before Yan Ge could even respond, Yan Jin had disappeared from sight.

Yan Ge shook his head helplessly and had the inn attendant bring some hot water. He took a bath himself to wash away the dirt and grime.

Yan Jin walked back into the room, shaking off the water from his hands. He approached Yan Ge and asked, "Papa, what exactly happened? Why do you and Father… look so miserable?"

Yan Ge lightly slapped his buttocks. "I should be the one asking you! You've been unconscious for more than two days, and your backpack couldn't be opened. Zirui and I were extremely worried that something might have happened to you. With no other options, we placed our hopes on the Zhantian Vine. We went to Thunder Valley, fought with the members of the Centipede Organization, and had a battle with the vine. Little Jin, what is going on? Why did you fall asleep for no reason? If it's because of your cultivation, you should have told me in advance."

Yan Jin rubbed his head in confusion. "Unconscious for over two days? I feel completely fine. It's just that my stomach was uncomfortable and it got better after going to the restroom. Is it because the soup was too spicy? You never let me eat anything too spicy before."

Upon hearing his words, Yan Ge felt relieved but still had some doubts. "Could it be because of the soup? Does sleeping for so long have to do with it being too spicy?"

"It should be," Yan Jin replied, "I'm certain that everything is fine with me." He was referring to the 'system,' and Yan Ge understood.

Since Yan Jin said so, Yan Ge could only accept this forced explanation. "I think we should keep some spare pills outside in case the backpack becomes inaccessible again…"

Huangfu Yuchen was also worried. "Little Jin, you should also drink some essence from the Zhantian Vine."

Yan Jin nodded. "Yes, it's a good thing. Papa, you can also have a drop or two. But not too much, as your body might not absorb it all at once."

"Understood."

Yan Ge's injuries were not light, but much better than Huangfu Yuchen's. He consumed two drops of the essence of the Zhantian Vine, then he sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing its essence. The pain in his body gradually disappeared, and the torn flesh and skin began to heal and mend.

Yan Jin, on the other hand, took a big sip. Being a spiritual body, drinking more had no adverse effects on him, only benefits.

Half an hour later, Yan Ge was the first to finish. The pain in his body completely vanished, leaving no scars. Not only that, but his cultivation also greatly improved. Although he was still at the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, his state of being was much more stable than before.

Yan Jin followed suit.

Huangfu Yuchen, however, didn't fully recover until after nightfall. His cultivation also advanced. Perhaps due to the "tempering" of lightning, his entire aura was more intense, with deep and sharp eyes that seemed capable of transforming into tangible blades, piercing through anyone who dared to meet his gaze.

Yan Ge kept his word and personally helped Huangfu Yuchen take a bath.

The two of them got busy in the bathroom while Yan Jin pretended not to notice, burying his head in the pillow and falling into a deep sleep.

To prevent people from the martial world from tracking them, the next day, at dawn, the three of them changed to another inn and reverted to their Fang family identities. After leisurely enjoying their morning meal, they strolled around the city.

Although the Zhantian Vine had been taken by someone else, there was no reduction of martial artists in the city. They moved around with serious expressions, searching for the whereabouts of the Luo family of three, unaware that the "Luo" family was right under their noses.

The sky over Xiguan Pass was azure, vast, and majestic. The city walls were tall and sturdy. Its beauty was different from the nobility of the capital or the gracefulness of the Jiangnan region. Instead, it possessed a unique kind of beauty—bold, rugged, and unrestrained. The people here even spoke louder than those in other places. However, due to the dry climate and relatively poor agricultural conditions, the region was not prosperous. Fortunately, there were frequent merchant caravans coming and going, barely maintaining the city's economic status as average.

It could be imagined that the conditions of the soldiers guarding the city were not good either. After Emperor Huangfu Yuchen ascended the throne, he allocated more silver for the border troops stationed at Xiguan Pass as a subsidy. However, having money didn't make much of a difference when they couldn't eat or use good things.

Yan Ge saw several off-duty soldiers gathering at a small eatery from a distance. They ordered one meat dish and four vegetarian dishes, eating heartily with radiant smiles on their faces. It left a bitter taste in his heart.

Huangfu Yuchen understood his thoughts. "I have also considered the issue you are thinking about. However, the Western region is full of mountains, and the official road from the Central Plains to Xiguan Pass is extremely winding. It's not easy to transport supplies here. Since we can't rely on imports, we can only focus on development. Do you have any ideas, wife?"

Yan Jin ran to a nearby stall and took out a few copper coins from his small money pouch. He handed over three yam pancakes, keeping one for himself, and handed one each to Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen. He opened his mouth wide, and took a big bite.

Yan Ge also took a bite. "It tastes good."

Huangfu Yuchen took the pancake and handed a handkerchief to Yan Jin. "Your mouth is full. People who don't know might think we are mistreating you."

Yan Jin tilted his face and grinned, gesturing for him to wipe it.

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him and had no choice but to wipe it.

Yan Ge chuckled inwardly. Yan Jin had learned to be cunning now, knowing that in public where there were many people, Huangfu Yuchen wouldn't dare to treat him poorly.

After laughing, he casually said, "Zirui, since we've come here, let's stay a few more days."

Huangfu Yuchen was taken aback.

Yan Ge looked at him with a smile, and said through voice transmission, "I am willing to work with you to build a prosperous Great Han Kingdom. You are ruler over everything, and I will assist you in developing the economy. Isn't that great?"

Huangfu Yuchen gazed deeply at him and replied, "Yes. Let us join hands and work together."

"Mother!" Feng Zhun and Cao Zhan were drinking in a small tavern when, by chance, they glanced out the window and saw two handsome men exchanging affectionate glances. Feng Zhun got excited and rushed to the window, exclaiming, "I am so lucky! In just a few days, I have encountered two pairs of beautiful men. It seems I should come out more often when I have nothing to do."

Cao Zhan looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "You mentioned before that here, even if one desires to love, it is difficult to do so. Is that correct?"

"Yes," Feng Zhun took a sip of his drink and casually responded, while his eyes remained fixed on Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen.

Cao Zhan inquired, "What about me?"

"Pfft—" Feng Zhun sprayed wine all over. "You're so ugly!" After some thought, he politely refused, "Getting involved in a romantic relationship with someone from the military camp can easily affect official duties."

"No, it won't," Cao Zhan insisted. "I promise, if you violate military regulations, I will punish you, and the punishment will be even harsher than for others."

Feng Zhun: "…" You're an idiot!

"What do you think?" Cao Zhan urged.

Feng Zhun solemnly replied, "I think we should drop this matter. I believe that you will always prioritize official affairs. But I don't believe in myself."

Cao Zhan: "…"

Yan Ge beckoned to an idle man on the street.

The idle man saw that the three of them dressed extravagantly and hurriedly ran over with a smile.

"Young Master, what can I do for you?"

Yan Ge reached into his purse and pulled out a handful of copper coins mixed with some silver, which he handed to the man. "We're from out of town and planning to buy some local specialties to bring back as gifts. Inquire about what this place is famous for, in terms of food, clothing, accommodation, and other aspects. If you gather detailed information, I will reward you handsomely."

"No problem, Young Master. Leave it to me."

Yan Ge nodded. "We'll continue walking down this street. You should be able to find us."

"Yes, yes, you go ahead. I'll come back and report soon." The man had plenty of companions nearby, and with a shout, three or four more people emerged and ran off into the distance with him.

Just as Yan Ge was about to put away his purse, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at him with a beaming smile.

"Young Master, ask me anything you want to know. I've lived here for several years, and there's nothing I don't know about this place. I don't need any rewards, just treat me to a meal."

Yan Ge found it amusing. He had seen this person before. Wasn't he the one who suddenly rushed over to check their identities when they entered the city?

Huangfu Yuchen glanced coldly at Feng Zhun and walked to Yan Ge's right side, creating a separation between the two.

Feng Zhun didn't mind at all. He continued to gaze at Huangfu Yuchen, full of admiration, and sincerely said, "Please don't be offended, I just genuinely appreciate both of you. I absolutely have no ulterior motives."

Unable to bear it, Huangfu Yuchen returned to Yan Ge's left side, but he still wanted to express his ownership— he held Yan Ge's hand.

Cao Zhan followed a few steps behind and noticed that the common people were staring. He rubbed his nose and called over a boy of around eleven or twelve years old that was helping his parents buy groceries.

"General Cao, do you need anything?" Most people in the city recognized Cao Zhan.

Cao Zhan said, "The strategist has had too much to drink today, and I'm afraid he might cause trouble that would damage the image of the border troops. You stick with him. If he gets hungry, use this money to buy some food."

"Okay!" The young boy happily ran over and followed Feng Zhun from a distance.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen both noticed, but they didn't pay much attention to a young child.

Yan Ge found Feng Zhun quite interesting and made a gesture of "please," saying, "Could this brother accompany us for a stroll?"

"Certainly, certainly, please." Feng Zhun showed a delighted expression. "I am Feng Zhun, the military adviser to General Cao Zhan, stationed here. May I know how to address the two of you?"

Yan Ge replied, "So you are the esteemed military adviser. I offer my respects. I am Shu Shi, and it seems that you have already noticed, this is my husband Fang Zhiyuan. And this little one is our son, Fang Shijie."

Huang Fu Yuchen nodded, his lips slightly curved.

"So you are Master Fang and Madam Fang. It's a pleasure to meet you. The happiness and warmth of the Fang family is truly enviable," Feng Zhun said with a smile. "You can call me Feng Zhun, or Master Feng will also do. Calling me 'esteemed military adviser' would be too formal."

"In that case, we shall address you as Master Feng," Yan Ge said. "To be frank, our Fang family has been engaged in business for generations, and this time we have come to the Xiguan Pass with the intention of expanding our business here. The trade here is not prosperous, which presents an opportunity for us. We truly appreciate Master Feng's efforts in enlightening us about the situation at Xiguan."

"This is indeed a major matter, and I cannot refuse. I will do my utmost." Feng Zhun showed a pleased expression. "Come, let me take you for a tour. Although the Xiguan Pass may seem desolate, it is actually full of treasures. For example, the locally produced potatoes are tastier than those from other places. They can be roasted, boiled, or stir-fried… they are delicious no matter how they are prepared. Even the potatoes consumed in the palace often come from the Xiguan Pass."

Yan Ge looked at Huangfu Yuchen, wondering if it was true or not.

Huang Fu Yuchen nodded.

"Another example is the local hemp, which is used to make clothing…"

Along the way, they encountered the few idle men returning, and Huangfu Yuchen gave them money to send them away.

Yan Jin strolled along, spending money from his pocket to buy delicious food and interesting items, stuffing them into his small backpack. Many of them were gifts for the little prince.

Yan Ge was truly worried that the little prince would not appreciate his efforts and instead scold him for buying so many fun and interesting gifts – wouldn't it be inviting resentment?

But he and Huangfu Yuchen didn't stop Yan Jin, knowing that he would stop once his pocket money was spent.

Feng Zhun watched as Yan Jin, a six-year-old kid, counted out the correct amount of copper coins from his purse to pay for each purchase, and be couldn't help but admire his parents for their good parenting.

After following Feng Zhun through half the city, they took a break and had lunch at a restaurant. Feng Zhun insisted on paying the bill, and Yan Ge estimated that Feng Zhun was afraid they would regret their decision to open a business in Xiguan Pass after seeing its desolation, so he let him pay.

After the meal, they moved to the adjacent teahouse. However, the teahouse did not have separate private rooms, so they had the owner set up a folding screen In the corner to create a secluded space.

Yan Ge didn't plan to let the First Company compete for profit in the Xiguan Pass with other merchants, so it didn't matter even if their conversation was overheard by others.

"I wonder if Master Fang and Madam Fang have gained anything this morning?" Feng Zhun asked.

Yan Ge teasingly turned to Huangfu Yuchen and said, "Master Fang, why don't you speak first?"

Having been together with Yan Ge for a year, Huangfu Yuchen had learned a few tricks, so he had some ideas in mind. He didn't decline and directly said, "Potatoes are indeed a good item, but due to their abundant supply, the prices are not high. Most people can afford them, and some have already had their fill. Therefore, unless there are new recipes, it's difficult to make significant profits…"

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhun also found it reasonable but couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed.

"Hemp can be grown on a large scale, and as long as the fabric made from it is durable and has novel designs, it will be popular among consumers at all levels, whether they are low-end or high-end consumers," Huangfu Yuchen said. "Thirdly, we can make full use of the advantage of being adjacent to the Mai Kingdom. If we can sell them things that they don't have, we will naturally earn their money. However, this point is currently difficult to grasp. The Mai Kingdom has not relaxed its restrictions on our kingdom's trading caravans, and if we relax the restrictions on the Mai Kingdom's trading caravans first, they may send spies to our country. Then we will end up losing more than we gain."

Feng Zhun looked at him in astonishment and praised, "I never expected Master Fang to not only understand the ways of business but also the ways of governance."

"Master Feng, you exaggerate." Huangfu Yuchen looked at Yan Ge. "What are madam's thoughts on this?"

"Let's not discuss the third point for now. The first two points you mentioned are indeed valid options, but the process from cultivation to maturity to sales is a rather lengthy one. If I were to stay and develop in the Xihy Pass, I wouldn't choose either of them. The returns are too slow," Yan Ge said with a playful smile as he looked at Huangfu Yuchen.

Huangfu Yuchen sighed helplessly.

Feng Zhun asked, "Does Madam Fang have any other suggestions, then?"

Yan Ge nodded. "However, before sharing my thoughts, I would like to ask you both a question."

Huangfu Yuchen and Feng Zhun nodded in agreement.

Yan Ge continued, "The Huangfu Dynasty has a history of over six hundred years, and I'm sure the Xiguan Pass has seen its fair share of conflicts."

"Indeed," Feng Zhun replied. "If we were to count, there have been at least sixty occurrences."

Yan Ge asked, "In that case, there must have been numerous heroic sacrifices and revered heroes."

"Naturally," Feng Zhun's expression turned serious and solemn. "My Great Han Kingdom has no shortage of outstanding individuals. Without going too far back, during the reign of the former emperor, Liao Kingdom trespassed into the Mai Kingdom and violated our borders. It was an ordinary commoner, Huang Sheng, who discovered this situation. One day, while he was on the mountain, he stumbled upon a large patch of wild vegetables. Reluctant to let them go to waste, he dug them all up before returning home under the cover of darkness. It was then that he noticed suspicious torchlights on the mountain. Living on the border, the people have a strong sense of vigilance, and he remained cautious, hiding in the shadows to observe. To his surprise, it turned out to be an enemy army. Without hesitation, he swiftly severed the bridge over the river with an axe, but his actions exposed him to the enemy and he was mercilessly killed. When we discovered his body near the broken bridge, he still tightly gripped the axe in his hand. This incident is widely known among the young and old at Xiguan Pass."

"Truly an admirable hero!" Yan Ge said with solemnity.

Huangfu Yuchen asked, "Why did you bring up this matter, madam?"

Yan Ge explained, "My idea is to transform the Xiguan Pass into a famous historical and cultural city!"

Huangfu Yuchen's heart stirred. "So, you mean to promote the heroic deeds of the Xiguan Pass? That's a splendid idea."

Feng Zhun's eyes also lit up. "Madam Fang, please elaborate on your proposal."

Yan Ge stood up, walked to the window, and pointed towards the distance. "What do you see there? Mountains. And what do mountains have? Rocks. Moreover, there are sturdy marbles and granites among them. We can use these stones to sculpt statues of numerous war heroes and erect them within the city. Firstly, it serves as a commemoration; secondly, it functions as propaganda, educating the future generations of the Great Han Kingdom, making them understand that their current peaceful and prosperous lives were hard-earned, obtained through the countless sacrifices of their predecessors. Even after many years, these stone statues will endure and retain their significance. Thirdly, the soldiers of the border will naturally take pride in these heroes. In the event of future conflicts, they will show unwavering loyalty and dedication without question. If they fall on the battlefield, they would certainly hope that their statues are worthy of admiration by the people. Fourthly, with an increase in tourists visiting the Xiguan Pass, the local economy will naturally flourish. They will indulge in its distinctive cuisine, purchase unique souvenirs—this brings me to another point, stone carving. Carve animals, figures, flowers, plants, trees…and sell them in places where such stones are scarce. Xiguan Pass is abundant in rocks, making it a lucrative trade without any initial investment."

Feng Zhun stared at him in astonishment, completely dumbfounded. He stood up excitedly, knocking over his chair, and exclaimed incoherently, "Madam Fang! Please, you must stay a few more days at Xiguan Pass. I must report this to General Cao. He will certainly offer robust support for your idea. Please, you and Young Master Fang, wait a moment…"

Without waiting for Yan Ge's response, he hurriedly ran off, nearly tripping down the stairs.

Yan Ge shrugged helplessly.

Huangfu Yuchen reached out and grabbed the armrest of Yan Ge's chair, pulling him closer.

"What are you doing?" Yan Ge looked at him in confusion.

Huangfu Yuchen held him tightly around the waist. "Don't you see how the other guests are eyeing you with greed? I must protect you."

Yan Ge chuckled and lifted a teacup to his lips. "Drink your tea."

After running out, Feng Zhun realized that he didn't know where Cao Zhan was. Recently, there hadn't been any military activities in Xiguan Pass, so Cao Zhan would usually train his soldiers in the morning, take care of camp affairs, and then either patrol the streets with his soldiers to maintain order or attend to his personal matters. Worried that Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen might become impatient, Feng Zhun didn't have much time to search for Cao Zhan.

A sudden thought struck him, and he shouted to the sky, "Cao Zhan— I've made up my mind about what you told me!"

After shouting, he bent over and gasped for breath.

On the rooftop of a building diagonally across the restaurant, Cao Zhan was so startled that he almost fell down. He took a step back and landed in front of Feng Zhun.

"Changed your mind?" Cao Zhan asked.

"Nonsense!" Feng Zhun uttered a word, grabbed his wrist, and ran, saying, "Follow me!"

Cao Zhan broke free from his grip.

"What are you doing?" Feng Zhun was angry. "I'm in a hurry!"

Cao Zhan said expressionlessly, "I twisted my wrist during morning training. Just hold my hand."

"Oh," Feng Zhun grabbed his hand and continued running.

A barely noticeable smile curled up at the corner of Cao Zhan's lips.

Feng Zhun ran about ten meters before realizing something was wrong.

'Damn it, aren't hands and wrists connected? And Cao Zhan has martial arts skills, isn't he faster than me? Why am I pulling him along?'

He angrily shouted at Cao Zhan, "Run by yourself! Otherwise, you'll regret it!"

Cao Zhan's figure flickered, and he appeared at the stairs on the second floor, silently watching Feng Zhun.

Who knew why a prestigious General like him would accept a threat from a mere military strategist.

Feng Zhun was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath. Couldn't he run together with him!

Anyway, he finally made it to the second floor, pulling Cao Zhan to Yan Ge's side. After taking a sip of tea and calming down, he said seriously, "General Cao, this is the situation. These two are…"

After hearing Feng Zhun's explanation, Cao Zhan's expression turned solemn. He clasped his fists towards Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen and said, "Master Fang, Madam Fang, on behalf of all the soldiers and people of Xiguan Pass, I thank you."

Huangfu Yuchen didn't stand up, even in disguise as a commoner. "General Cao's words are too heavy. General Cao, let's sit down and talk."

"Please." Cao Zhan agreed.

After the four of them sat back down, Cao Zhan said, "Madam Fang's proposal is not only beneficial to Xiguan Pass but also to the Great Han Kingdom. I will write a detailed report and present it to the court."

Yan Ge cleared his throat. "Enough about that. Serving the kingdom is our duty as commoners. Let's talk about how stone carving can promote economic development. Our Fang family's business has already grown large enough, so we won't compete with the local people for money. General Cao and Mr. Feng, you can share the method I just mentioned with the people of Xiguan Pass. Anyone with the ability can open a stone carving shop. Of course, before that, we should carve stone statues to honor the past heroes, earning the admiration of the people and future generations."

Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun exchanged a glance, both showing delight. "However, this method was proposed by Madam Fang…"

Huangfu Yuchen interrupted, "Madam Fang has always been decisive. Once he has made a decision, no one can change it. You don't have to decline, consider it our goodwill towards the soldiers and people of Xiguan Pass."

Cao Zhan agreed, "Then we will express our gratitude on behalf of the people of Xiguan Pass."

After Feng Zhun poured tea for Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen, he said, "Since the Fang family has been engaged in business for generations, you must have heard of the esteemed Yan Guiren, right?"

"Yan Guiren, the boss of the First Company?" Yan Ge proudly raised an eyebrow at Huangfu Yuchen, as if to say, 'See, my reputation has reached the border.'

Huangfu Yuchen smiled slightly and squeezed his hand.

Feng Zhun said, "Exactly."

Huangfu Yuchen calmly said, "Naturally, I've heard of him. I've heard that Yan Guiren is not only handsome and charming but also always full of brilliant ideas. He not only developed and expanded the First Company but also brought about great changes and progress to the Great Han Kingdom."

"Ahem…" Yan Ge coughed, his face turning red. "It sounds like you admire him a lot."

Feng Zhun joked, "Madam Fang, are you jealous?"

Huangfu Yuchen lightly patted Yan Ge's back. "No need to be jealous. I admire him, but I care about you."

Yan Ge smiled with narrowed eyes.

Feng Zhun smiled and said, "The glorious achievements of Yan Guiren have already reached the border long ago. I won't hide it from both of you. The soldiers at the border, including myself, have all dreamed that Yan Guiren would have the opportunity to visit Xiguan Pass and give us guidance. Unexpectedly, Yan Guiren couldn't come, but we have received another fortunate star, which is you, Madam Fang. I offer you tea in place of wine, and I toast to you once again."

Yan Ge took a sip of tea and waved his hand, saying, "It's just a small effort, nothing worth mentioning."

Cao Zhan said, "In the past, we had portraits of the heroes, and we can use those as references for the stone carvings. However, we still need to choose a suitable location to place the statues."

Huangfu Yuchen said, "How about placing them by the eastern city wall, facing the east? The sunrise in the east symbolizes the rising power of the Great Han, which will become stronger and stronger. What do you think?"

Yan Ge and Cao Zhan both nodded.

Cao Zhan continued, "I will send people to find suitable stones. There are several elderly people in the city who are skilled in carving, so the sooner we complete it, the better."

Yan Ge added, "General Cao, there is one more thing to note. Although stone carving has a promising future, we should proceed steadily in the beginning and not be too hasty. If everyone opens a stone carving shop, it will be difficult to make a profit and will disrupt the market in Xiguan Pass."

"Madam Fang's words make sense, and I will keep that in mind," Cao Zhan said.

Feng Zhun occasionally glanced at Yan Ge thoughtfully and suddenly said, "Yan Guiren, your birthday is coming up soon, isn't it?"

Yan Ge casually replied, "Yes, but it's still a few months away."

Huangfu Yuchen was about to stop him, but it was too late.

Feng Zhun's face changed dramatically, and he was about to kneel down. If Madam Fang is Yan Guiren, then Young Master Fang can only be the emperor!

Yan Ge quickly stopped him and signaled that there were other customers around.

Cao Zhan had not yet realized what was going on. Feng Zhun politely and respectfully said, "Young master, madam, please let's move to another place."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded, Feng Zhun had already seen through their identities, so it would be easier to speak.

Only then did Cao Zhan realize something, and his expression changing drastically — both shocked and delighted.

The group moved to a nearby restaurant and booked a private room.

Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun knelt down together and said, "We, your humble servants, pay respects to the emperor. Long live the emperor, long live! We pay our greetings to Yan Guiren!'

Huangfu Yuchen raised his hand, "Rise."

But Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun didn't get up.

Feng Zhun said, "Your humble servant would like to apologize to the emperor and Yan Guiren. It was just a casual question, never expecting that both of you are indeed the emperor and Yan Guiren… I sincerely apologize to the emperor and Yan Guiren! As the saying goes, one should not speak ill of others behind their backs, and it is indeed reasonable."

"The strategist had no ill intentions, and I ask the emperor and Yan Guiren not to hold him accountable," Cao Zhan pleaded for Feng Zhun.

Yan Ge helplessly tapped his forehead and said to Huangfu Yuchen, "I believe Feng Zhun will definitely become good friends with Jiang Gan."

"I agree." Huangfu Yuchen then said to Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun, "Please rise. We are traveling in disguise this time, and it must not be revealed. As for Strategist Feng, you are also pardoned."

"Thank you, young master!" Feng Zhun cleverly changed his wording.

Cao Zhan said, "Xiguan Pass is a challenging place. I request the young master and his wife to move to the general's residence, where there are servants to take care of you, making your travels more comfortable."

Yan Ge looked at Huangfu Yuchen.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "No need. My wife and I will not stay here for long. However, since we're here, take this young master to the military camp to have a look."

"Yes. Young master, please. Madam, please."

Feng Zhun stood on the side without saying a word, standing tall with a serious expression. He had previously been leering at Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen, and he couldn't help but worry that these two might seek revenge on him later.

Yan Ge understood his thoughts and intentionally didn't explain or speak to him, but instead signaled Huangfu Yuchen with his eyes.

Huangfu Yuchen responded with an indulgent smile.

At the general's residence, Cao Zhan said, "I dare to suggest that Madam and the young master change into the attire of soldiers."

"Why?" Yan Ge was puzzled.

Cao Zhan explained, "Ordinary people are never allowed to enter the military camp. I'm doing this to prevent the soldiers from seeing ordinary people entering and affecting their morale."

"I see." Yan Ge nodded. "General Cao's consideration is thoughtful."

After changing into soldier's attire, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen followed Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun to the training ground of the military camp. The soldiers were conducting exercises with a stern military discipline. With each command and rebuke, a chilling aura filled the air.

After visiting the training ground, Huangfu Yuchen had Cao Zhan take him to see the military defense map of Xiguan Pass, the soldiers' barracks, and the mess hall.

"How is the soldiers' food?" Huangfu Yuchen looked at the pile of potatoes and cabbages in the kitchen, furrowing his brow slightly.

Cao Zhan truthfully replied, "Most vegetables are not suitable for cultivation in Xiguan Pass, and transportation from outside is inconvenient and costly. Most of the time, we eat potatoes and cabbage, occasionally adding some meat. But meat is expensive here, so we don't have it frequently. We can have meat roughly two or three times a month."

Yan Ge stared at Huangfu Yuchen intently, indicating that he had something to say.

Huangfu Yuchen raised his eyebrows, rubbed his hair, and spoke in a warm tone, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Yan Ge asked Cao Zhan, "The food and vegetables used for the soldiers' meals are purchased from outside. Over the long term, the expenses must be high. Why not solve part of it on your own? For example, during the soldiers' free time, they could cultivate some vegetables, raise chickens, sheep, and pigs, etc. On one hand, it would reduce the consumption of military rations, and on the other hand, it would be self-sustaining, allowing the soldiers to have a few more meat meals. It's not easy to be stationed at the border for a long time."

Ignoring Yan Ge's status, Cao Zhan exclaimed, "Madam! The soldiers are meant to go to the battlefield and kill enemies. It's not appropriate to grow vegetables and raise pigs."

Feng Zhun discreetly tugged at his sleeve. "Madam, General Cao means that the soldiers need to be alert at all times so that they can be invincible on the battlefield in the future."

Yan Ge lightly smiled and waved his hand dismissively. "No need to be nervous. I understand General Cao's intention. General Cao's concerns are valid, but what if we let some disabled soldiers cultivate vegetables and raise pigs? Disabled soldiers can no longer fight on the battlefield, and even after going back home, it isn't easy to find a livelihood. Allowing them to grow vegetables and raise pigs is for the improvement of other soldiers' meals and also for the service of the country. Alternatively, we can hire some local people to help with vegetable cultivation and pig feeding. In any case, it would at least occasionally improve the soldiers' meals."

Cao Zhan saluted with clasped fists. "Madam, your thinking is astute. I admire it! I was impolite just now. Please forgive me."

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him sternly. "General Cao seems to have a somewhat impatient temperament, which may be disadvantageous on the battlefield. Please pay more attention in the future." On the surface, he was admonishing Cao Zhan, but in reality, he was avenging his wife's honor.

Yan Ge looked at him with a smile.

"Yes," Cao Zhan quickly replied.

Huangfu Yuchen paced back and forth, contemplating for a while, and said, "The soldiers stationed at the border have indeed suffered hardships, so it is natural to improve their meals. However, the border has always been filled with battles, and it is through experiencing hardships that their character and willpower can be tempered. If they have meat to eat every day and wine to drink every month, it is inevitable that it will breed decadence and laziness. From my perspective, improving the meals once every five or six days should be sufficient. General Cao understands the situation at the border better and can adjust accordingly."

Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun knelt down in gratitude. "The young master's words are reasonable. Thank you for your understanding, young master!"

"What do you think, wife?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.

Yan Ge nodded. "You have considered it well."

Huangfu Yuchen hugged his waist. "You don't understand the matters of the military camp, but you have already come up with so many suggestions. Do you have any other ideas?"

Yan Ge shook his head.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "I do have an idea. Listen to it and see if it's appropriate."

"Please go ahead."

Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun were secretly surprised by the interaction between the two, and they were also surprised that Huangfu Yuchen allowed Yan Ge to participate in governance. However, they tactfully remained silent.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "I just reviewed the soldiers' register. Many of them have been stationed at the border for over three years without returning home, including General Cao. General Cao has worked hard."

"Serving Great Han is this servant's honor and glory!" Cao Zhan replied proudly.

Huangfu Yuchen nodded and turned to Yan Ge. "I was thinking, what if we rotate half of the stationed soldiers with the soldiers from the inland every two years? This way, it would bring the soldiers who have been away from their families closer to home, and the communication between them will be more convenient."

Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun were both excited by the idea.

Yan Ge asked with confusion, "Why not replace all of them?"

Cao Zhan looked nervously at Huangfu Yuchen. If they were all replaced, the disadvantages would outweigh the benefits.

Huangfu Yuchen shook his head. "The border environment is harsh. If we replace all the soldiers, the new ones would need to readjust to the new environment and establish rapport with the commanders. It would be highly unfavorable if there were any conflicts during this period. By only replacing half, half new recruits and half seasoned soldiers, they can adapt more quickly. At the same time, it also allows for the training of soldiers from the inland. Over time, all of our soldiers will experience the trials at the border. What do you think?"

Yan Ge clapped his hands in approval. "Brilliant. We can also start by mixing the accommodations of new recruits and seasoned soldiers, which will promote their faster adaptation to the new environment and foster mutual understanding and trust."

Cao Zhan and Feng Zhun exchanged glances and simultaneously praised, "Your Majesty and Yan Guiren's considerations are a blessing for the soldiers and the people."

"That's enough. No need for more words," Huangfu Yuchen said. "General Cao is more familiar with the border situation, and he might not be able to return to the capital in the coming years. However, once I return, I will approve your parents' visit to reunite with you for a month. It's not possible for all the families of the stationed generals to move to the border. Considering the possibility of the border commanders defecting, it is necessary to keep some of their family members in the capital. This has been the practice throughout history."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Cao Zhan glanced at Feng Zhun.

Feng Zhun awkwardly shifted his body and gave him a disdainful look, thinking, 'Why are you looking at me?'

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Madam has already given you guidance on the matter of Xiguan Pass. You can handle the specifics. The two of us will depart early tomorrow morning, and there's no need for a farewell. Once there is progress, submit a report to the capital. I will respond when I return."

"Yes."

After Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge left, Cao Zhan stared deeply at Feng Zhun with an indiscernible delight in his eyes.

Feng Zhun felt uneasy and growled, "Why are you looking at me?"

Cao Zhan raised his eyebrows. "What did you say?"

"I said, 'Why are you looking at me?' Can't I say that? Are you afraid?" Feng Zhun crossed his arms.

Cao Zhan burst into laughter. "Hahaha…"

"Something's wrong with you," Feng Zhun muttered disdainfully and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Huangfu Yuchen, Yan Ge, and Yan Jin returned to the inn, rested for a while, and began packing their belongings. This time, Yan Ge was smarter and packed their clothes separately. They also took out some important pills and food from the system backpack and divided them into three portions, placing them in their respective bags. They even spent a whole 100,000 silver taels in the system store to buy three Huiyuan Pills, just in case they encountered unexpected situations and needed a solution.

*Huiyuan pills can help one quickly recover their vitality and reduce the damage to the spirit and dantian.

Suddenly, his hand caught something soft beneath a cloth in a bundle. Curious, he touched it and felt something fluffy that seemed to wriggle!

He stepped back a few steps and hid behind Huangfu Yuchen, vigorously rubbing his hands on him. "There's a rat! I want to file a complaint! It's so filthy! I don't want those clothes anymore!"

Huangfu Yuchen was taken aback but couldn't help but laugh. He embraced him and used tea water to wash his hands. "This room is fairly clean. How could there be a rat? Yan Jin, go take a look."

"But, Father, I'm just a child," Yan Jin said, sitting on a stool and happily eating roasted potatoes, swinging his little legs.

"Hmm?" Huangfu Yuchen turned to look at him.

Yan Jin obediently hopped off the stool and pulled open the cloth bundle. A shiny green creature caught his eye, and he grinned. "Papa, it's not a rat, it's a caterpillar."

"Oh, it's just a caterpillar," Yan Ge felt relieved. After washing his hands and wiping them with three handkerchiefs, he finally felt clean.

"How did a caterpillar end up in the bundle? Could it have accidentally come from the trees yesterday?"

As Yan Ge took a couple of steps forward, the caterpillar suddenly wriggled and jumped onto his collar, its body extending and sprouting a few green leaves. Yan Ge found it familiar. "Zirui, come and see. Could this be the Zhantian Vine?"

"What?" Huangfu Yuchen quickly walked over and, seeing the caterpillar, reached out to crush it.

The caterpillar quickly escaped behind Yan Ge with a "whoosh", and poked its "head" out from his shoulder. It extended two leaves and brought them together, as if making a bow, nodding towards Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen. The rest of its leaves drooped, giving it a pitiful appearance.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen exchanged glances.

Yan Jin said, "It must have become more intelligent after consuming the Foundation Building Pill. Papa gave it the pill, so it must have recognized him and secretly followed him."

Huangfu Yuchen frowned. They had harmed the Zhantian Vine before, and if they let it stay, it might become a future trouble.

Yan Jin understood his thoughts. "Let's establish a blood contract. Anything with spiritual nature can be bound by a blood contract. Once it recognizes a master, it won't be able to harm them."

"Do you think it will agree?" Huangfu Yuchen doubted.

The Zhantian Vine seemed to understand their conversation. After hesitating for a while, its body slightly enlarged, and it extended its "head," revealing the stump left by Yan Ge's earlier cut.

"Zirui, come here. You are more likely to encounter danger than me," Yan Ge said.

Huangfu Yuchen crossed his arms and looked at the Zhantian Vine, his expression cold. "I don't like it."

Yan Ge was speechless.

Yan Ge let Yan Jin prick his finger and drip a drop of blood into the stump. A flash of red light passed through the Zhantian Vine.

"It's done," Yan Jin said.

Yan Ge patted the Zhantian Vine, and it rubbed against his finger, climbing up to his head, forming a circle like a headband.

Huangfu Yuchen found it quite irritating, but considering it was just a plant, he spared it.

Early the next morning, after calmly having breakfast at the inn, the family of three led their horses and departed.

Not far away, Elder Yingzun was also preparing to leave with Fang Jie and Fang Ling.

Fang Jie asked, "Master, are you sure about saving them back then? They don't even know that you saved them. They haven't even said 'thank you.'"

Elder Yingzun chuckled. "This old man didn't save people for repayment."

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen overheard their conversation and exchanged a puzzled glance.

Yan Ge quietly recalled the situation from that day and whispered, "Zirui, I remember now. When we were fighting the Zhantian Vine, it seemed like someone was planning to take advantage of the situation, but someone stopped them. I was too focused on dealing with the vine and didn't pay attention. That person who helped must have been elder Yingzun."

Huangfu Yuchen pondered for a moment, then landed in front of Elder Yingzun and handed him a delicate porcelain bottle containing the Huiyuan Pills.

"Thank you, senior, for helping our family that day. This pill is crucial and can save your life in a critical moment."

Without waiting for Elder Yingzun to speak, he nodded at him and flew away.

"Master, what kind of medicine is this? Is it really that amazing?" Fang Ling curiously approached.

Elder Yingzun smiled faintly, "The person who helped us must be extraordinary. Let's go."

Yan Ge generously spent another thirty-five thousand taels of silver to buy another Huiyuan Pill for Huangfu Yuchen.

"Baby, the abandoned city is nearby. Are you interested in taking a look?" Huangfu Yuchen asked while riding swiftly.

Yan Ge asked, "Abandoned city? What's so special about it?"

The wind blew through his hair, and the charming smile on Huangfu Yuchen's face made Yan Ge's heart skip a beat.

"The Abandoned City is not actually an abandoned city, but Rong County. It is located amidst the mountains, where the people are almost isolated from the world. They hardly leave the mountains throughout the year because it's extremely difficult to do so. Consequently, the people there are very impoverished. The former emperor planned to relocate the entire county, but the residents strongly resisted, to the point of almost inciting a rebellion. The former emperor had no choice but to abandon the plan."

Yan Ge expressed his understanding, "There's a saying, 'One finds it difficult to leave their homeland.' However, with abundant resources in the mountains, even if they can't interact with the outside world, they should be living decently. I can't understand why they are so impoverished."

Huangfu Yuchen shook his head, "After I ascended the throne, I immediately sent people to investigate the situation there. It's extremely complicated."

"Then let's go and see." The more challenging it is to transform a place, the more interested Yan Ge became in taking on the challenge.

They rode swiftly for more than sixty miles, gradually seeing no signs of human habitation. However, beneath the azure sky that resembled satin, the mountains along the road were adorned with lush greenery, and colorful flowers competed for attention, creating a visual feast that intoxicated the senses.

Huangfu Yuchen reined in his horse and pointed to a dirt road sandwiched between two mountains, connecting to the official road. "From here, it's about forty-something miles to Rong County."

"Forty miles isn't far. Let's hurry on." Yan Ge expressed his disbelief. Unbeknownst to him, a mischievous smile played at the corner of Huangfu Yuchen's lips.

After running around the mountain road for more than thirty circuits without reaching their destination, Yan Ge panted as he slumped over his horse. These were not towering mountains, but rather slender and tall ones, resembling pillars. They had been circling around the base of the mountains all along, and the road, having been left unused for years, was full of potholes. Even riding on horseback was uncomfortable due to the constant jolting.

"You… You said it's only forty-something miles. My head is spinning…"

"Father cheated again." Yan Jin descended leisurely from the sky.

Yan Ge: "…" 'Cheated' is not used in this context.

"I only said Rong County is about forty miles away. I didn't say we were left with forty miles to reach." Huangfu Yuchen suppressed his laughter, dismounted, and walked over to Yan Ge, patting his buttocks and giving them a rub. "We're definitely going to spend the night in the mountains. Come down, I'll make you something delicious."

"You?" Yan Ge rested his chin on his hand, looking down on him disdainfully.

Huangfu Yuchen handed him the reins, and in a flash, he disappeared into the forest.

Not long after, he returned carrying three neatly processed wild chickens. The three chickens were tied together with a sturdy wild grass.

Yan Ge was still slumped over his horse, looking at him with a smile.

Huangfu Yuchen didn't rush him either. He hung the three chickens on a tree branch and flew back into the forest, soon returning with a pile of firewood. He calmly took out a dagger from his pouch and made numerous small cuts on the chickens, then coated them with seasoning before igniting the fire to start grilling.

When the enticing aroma began to waft through the air, Yan Ge flew over with a swoosh and landed beside him, sitting close to him. "My Zirui is amazing. Can we eat now?"

"Just wait a bit longer." Huangfu Yuchen threw a few dried red things like chili peppers that he bought from Xiguan Pass into the fire.

"What's that for?"

Huangfu Yuchen said, "To give the chicken a hint of spiciness without being too hot."

"I didn't expect you to be skilled in this too." Yan Ge remarked in surprise.

Huangfu Yuchen replied, "Do you remember me mentioning that I had been on the battlefield before?"

Yan Ge looked astonished, "Was it in the Xiguan Pass?"

Huangfu Yuchen nodded, "This technique was learned from an old soldier back then."

After the wild chickens were grilled, each of them took one and began tearing into it, their mouths smeared with grease.

"Delicious?" Huangfu Yuchen wiped away the oil stain at the corner of Yan Ge's mouth with his thumb.

"Delicious." Yan Ge nodded.

"After daybreak, I'll catch a few more wild chickens."

"Little Jin and I will help you."

When Huangfu Yuchen woke up, seven or eight wild chickens were tied to the backs of the two horses, clucking and flapping their wings, with feathers flying everywhere.

He stood by the horse, wearing an expression of speechlessness.

"Zirui, let's go." Yan Ge urged the black steed forward with a nudge, and it trotted briskly. He was leading Huangfu Yuchen's horse along.

"You…" Huangfu Yuchen was left on the side of the road, helplessly smiling. He displayed his lightness skill and caught up. Since Yan Ge didn't give him time to wash his face, he used refreshing technique to make himself feel refreshed.

After eighteen bends in the mountain road, the view suddenly opened up, and a county town appeared before them at the foot of the mountain. Judging from the total area of the houses and a population of over ten thousand, it was not a small county in this era.

"We finally arrived."

The two horses descended along the rugged mountain path towards the foot of the mountain. On the mountain side, they saw a man in his thirties wearing an official robe helping an old man pull a cart. Yan Ge turned his head to look at Huangfu Yuchen.

Huangfu Yuchen's face showed no surprise. "That should be Gong Chushan, the county magistrate of Rong County. He is the only person in Rong County who has truly left the mountains. This man is a rare good official, considerate of the people and just. The former emperor once wanted to transfer him elsewhere, but he refused and was willing to stay here as the county magistrate. He has been in office for six years, hoping to develop and strengthen Rong County. Unfortunately, he has yet to achieve it."

Yan Ge shook his head. Although he was a good official, he was inevitably a bit narrow-minded. If he traveled and saw more of the outside, perhaps he would gain something.

In the fields beside the mountain road, the peasants doing farm work saw two white-clad figures that didn't look like ordinary people appearing in the mountains. They looked at them curiously, pointing at the chickens on their horses and their clothes, whispering to each other.

After being reminded, Gong Chushan also looked over, brushed off the dirt from his hands, and walked over.

"Are the two young masters lost?"

Huangfu Yuchen sat on the horse, observing the distant fields and houses in the county.

Yan Ge dismounted. "Greetings, County Magistrate. We are not lost. We heard that the scenery around here is beautiful, so we came to visit."

Gong Chushan smiled. "Indeed, especially in spring, there are peach blossoms, willows, and fragrant wildflowers, the scenery is picturesque. Welcome to Rong County. However, I'm afraid there is no place for the two of you to stay in the county."

Yan Ge said, "Considering the size of this county, there should be an inn, right?"

Gong Chushan's expression became complicated. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "No, very few outsiders come to Rong County, so there is no inn in the county."

Yan Ge rubbed his head. Camping was not impossible, but after such a long journey, he still hoped to have a comfortable bed to lie on.

Gong Chushan's mind quickly turned. These three outsiders were either wealthy or noble. If they could stay in the county for a few more days, it might bring some income to the local people.

Thinking of this, he said, "If the two young masters don't mind, you can stay at the post station, but you will need to pay some silver."

Yan Ge let out a sigh of relief. "It's good to have a post station."

Gong Chushan continued, "Occasionally, there are official messengers who come to deliver documents, so there is a post station."

Yan Ge smiled apologetically, seeming to have underestimated Rong County.

It was only at this moment that Huangfu Yuchen dismounted and walked to the edge of the farmland. "What is being grown here?"

Gong Chushan found it strange that a noble young master would be interested in farming, but seeing his dignified appearance, he subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate not to answer. He replied, "These are sweet potatoes."

An old woman smiled and handed a handful of fruits to Yan Jin, gesturing for him to take them without saying a word.

Yan Jin glanced at Yan Ge.

Yan Ge glanced at the strawberries in her hand and said, "So they are strawberries. Please accept this gift from Grandma."

"Thank you, Grandma." Yan Jin took the strawberries, grinned, and then picked up a chicken. "This chicken is a gift for Grandma as a token of gratitude."

"Oh no, I couldn't possibly." Grandma waved her hands repeatedly. Afraid that the boy would strain himself, she quickly supported the chicken with both hands.

Yan Jin acted cute and said, "Father and Papa always taught me to be polite. Grandma gave me a gift, so I want to give Grandma a gift too. Otherwise, it would be impolite."

Grandma looked at Gong Chushan with a troubled expression.

Yan Ge nodded to Gong Chushan, and Gong Chushan reluctantly said, "Liu Po, since the young master said so, please accept it. Don't hurt the child's feelings."

Liu Po had no choice but to accept.

Huangfu Yuchen walked over, leading the horse. "Madam, let's settle down first."

"Okay."

"Father, Papa, I want to stay here and play for a while." Yan Ge was curious about farming.

Yan Jin has been following them around recently and hasn't had much time to play, so Yan Ge nodded, "Okay, but don't disturb the adults while they work."

"I understand."

Yan Ge reassured Gong Chushan, "You don't have to worry. Little Yan is sensible and won't cause you any trouble. I'll come back to pick him up in an hour."

Gong Chushan and the others looked at each other as they saw the two men actually leave the child behind. However, seeing the well-behaved and adorable child sitting on a stone by the road, eating strawberries, they all smiled and continued with their tasks, occasionally glancing back to make sure Yan Jin was safe.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen walked and chatted along the way.

"Did you find anything just now?"

Huangfu Yuchen asked, "Their crops are all ordinary varieties, so I don't have any special ideas for now."

Entering the county town, the two inquired about the location of the post station from passersby. A kind-hearted person named Auntie Ye led them there. When she said, "Here we are," Yan Ge looked at the wooden door frame made of three wooden planks and the carved words "Post Station" on it, not knowing what to say for a moment. Well, since he already knew this place was called the "Abandoned City," he shouldn't be surprised by anything he saw.

Auntie Ye said, "Everyone takes turns cleaning up here every day, so it's kept very clean. You two young masters can rest assured. However, because very few people come here, there is no dedicated staff to serve. If there are messengers delivering official documents, we temporarily hire someone to do the laundry and cooking."

Yan Ge noticed an osmanthus tree planted in the courtyard, along with some wildflowers commonly seen on the mountain. Although simple, it was indeed tidy.

"Auntie, could we hire you to help us? We'll be staying here for a few days, and we need someone to do our laundry, feed the horses, and clean the house. Also, could you find a good cook for us?"

"Yes." Auntie Ye rubbed her hands together. "Those things are easy. But…"

Yan Ge understood and said, "We'll provide the rice and vegetables for the cook to prepare. We'll pay for that. As for meat dishes, we'll prepare them ourselves. We'll pay fifty coins per day to the cook for the extra work, and a hundred coins per day for your additional tasks. How does that sound?"

Auntie's face lit up with joy. "Alright, alright. Let me first lock up these chickens for you, and then I'll find someone for you."

"Okay."

After arranging these trivial matters, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen went out to investigate Rong County. Although the county wasn't prosperous, it still had some basic amenities. There were shops selling commonly used medicinal herbs, grocery stores selling needles, thread, oil, salt, vinegar, and other supplies, as well as a pitiful variety of snacks. The fabric shop sold rough, durable fabrics, as most people couldn't afford or didn't want to buy expensive fabrics. There was a tea shop where one could buy a bowl of tea for a single coin, enough for four servings, to quench their thirst after working in the fields. People would come in groups to buy tea and take turns paying for it. The tea leaves used were large, inexpensive leaves picked from the mountains. The food establishments such as rice houses and noodle shops didn't exist. If you were hungry, you would eat at home.

Huangfu Yuchen inquired and found out that there was a school in the county, a thatched cottage built by the villagers collectively. However, it only taught basic arithmetic to ensure that children could count money when they grew up, and it also taught some common characters. The schoolmaster didn't know much else. The county magistrate would occasionally visit the school to teach some classes.

The people led a monotonous life every day, yet they seemed happy and content. But it only made Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen feel even more uncomfortable.

"Hey, I heard you're from outside?" A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old blocked their way. He had a piece of old cloth tied around his hair, and his eyes were sharp as he curiously looked them up and down. There were two other people with him, one around sixteen or seventeen years old with a simple appearance, and the other of similar age but tall and strong.

Yan Ge nodded, "Yes."

"Do people from outside the mountains dress like you?" the young man asked again.

Yan Ge replied, "Have you never been outside? Judging by your age, it's the perfect time for you three to go out and explore."

The young man chuckled, "Go out? I would love to. But I've heard that everything outside requires money. How can I go out without money?"

The other two nodded.

The tall one added, "And we can't even read."

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen fell silent for a moment.

Huangfu Yuchen thought for a moment, "We're planning to go to the mountains this afternoon. If you're willing to guide us, we can pay you."

The youngest and the tall young man's eyes lit up.

The first young man who spoke hesitated, "Go to the mountains? We shouldn't go too deep. There are bears, monkeys, and tigers in there, many ferocious beasts."

Yan Ge said, "We'll just explore the outskirts."

"How much money?" the young man asked.

Yan Ge replied, "50 coins per person."

"Okay, you're staying at the post station, right? After lunch, we'll come find you. I'm Xiao Hu, he's Xiao Shan, and he's Niu Zi."

Yan Ge nodded.

The two wandered around the city, met up with Yan Jin in the back mountains, and returned to the post station. The meal was already prepared. There was a pot of stewed wild chicken with mushrooms, a plate of spicy diced chicken, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, a plate of peanuts, and even a braised fish.

Auntie Ye stood beside a shy middle-aged woman in her early forties. Auntie Ye introduced her as Aunt Ma. It seemed that Aunt Ye had informed her that only three people would be eating, so the portion of the meal wasn't large, but it smelled delicious. It seemed that the cook was indeed skilled.

"Surprisingly, there's even a braised fish?" All three of them loved fish.

Auntie Ma hurriedly said, "This was caught by my innkeeper from the river, so it's free of charge."

Huangfu Yuchen playfully glanced at Yan Ge. The innkeeper.

Yan Ge's face flushed, and he said to Auntie Ma, "We must pay for it, otherwise, we would feel embarrassed to buy fish from Auntie Ma in the future. Auntie Ma, it would be best if you could make fish for us in every meal from now on."

Auntie Ma quickly replied, "Alright, alright."

"And our family has hearty appetites, so please double the portion of the meals from now on," Yan Ge said with a smile.

"Okay, okay."

After Auntie Ye and Auntie Ma left, Yan Ge and the other two sat down to eat. Yan Ge took out a jug of fine wine from his backpack and shared a toast with Huangfu Yuchen.

The Zhantian vine rested on Yan Ge's head every day. At this time, it stuck out its 'head' (who knows if it's its head or its rear end) to 'look' at the dining table, appearing a bit absent-minded. Yan Jin suspected that it had been beaten stupid by Yan Ge, but Yan Ge believed it was just not fully awake yet.

The spines on the fish's belly were the easiest to remove, and Huangfu Yuchen picked out the meat from both sides of the fish's belly and gave it to Yan Ge.

Yan Jin held his chin, pouting helplessly, "It's pitiful for the child who nobody cares about."

"Even during meals, you can't stop talking." Yan Ge divided the fish meat in half and gave it to him.

Huangfu Yuchen ate the fish head and tail himself.

Yan Ge said, "Later, I'll talk to Auntie Ma and ask her to cook a few more fish for tonight."

While they were eating, Xiao Hu, Xiao Shan, and Niu Zi arrived. They all carried bows and arrows on their backs, water bags slung over their shoulders, and a large cloth bag tied to their waist.

"Come in and have a seat. Have you eaten?" Yan Ge said.

"We've eaten," Xiao Shan said while secretly glancing at the dining table, his mouth watering.

Yan Jin asked curiously, "There are so many phesants in the mountains. You can have as much as you want. You should be tired of eating them by now."

"Little Jin," Yan Ge stopped him from being rude.

Xiao Shan rubbed his head sheepishly, "Usually, when we go hunting in the mountains and catch phesants or rabbits, most of them are turned into dried goods and sold for money on market days."

"When it's time to eat, you should eat. What's the point of keeping so much money?" Yan Jin pouted.

Xiao Shan's face turned red, "Saving it… for getting married."

Xiao Hu and Niu Zi burst into laughter.

Yan Jin looked at Xiao Shan sympathetically and took out three snacks wrapped in oil paper from his pouch and handed them to him, "Here, one for each of you."

Xiao Hu looked at his innocent face with a generous expression and couldn't help but laugh, "What is this?"

"These are snacks brought from the capital city, beef jerky! You can't buy them outside. I treat you to them."

Xiao Hu said, "No need. How could we eat a child's food?"

Yan Jin said, "Why can't you eat? When we reach the mountain, if I can't walk anymore, you three will take turns carrying me."

In the eyes of Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen, Xiao Hu and the others were just children like Yan Jin, so they didn't get involved in the matters between the four. They continued to drink and eat.

Xiao Hu, Xiao Shan, and Niu Ziu exchanged glances and took the snacks offered to them. While eating, they nodded at each other. It was indeed delicious, as expected of something from the capital. The three of them made up their minds to take good care of Yan Jin once they reached the mountain. If they found any delicious fruits, they would give them all to him.

Huangfu Yuchen finished his meal first and filled their water bags with water.

After Yan Ge and Yan Jin finished eating, the group headed up the mountain together. Xiao Hu and the others noticed that even their water bags were more exquisite than theirs. They were decorated with golden threads, making them envious.

There were many wild beasts in the mountains, and a simple and practical city wall made of bricks and thorny bushes surrounded the county town. As they walked further away from the town, about a hundred meters, the trees and weeds became denser.

Xiao Hu said, "There are many small hills in the mountains, and it's easy to get lost. You two young masters must not wander off. It's best to follow us from behind."

Yan Ge asked, "Are the 'small hills' you mentioned referring to actual small hills?"

Niu Zi said, "When you look from the highest mountain into the distance, the tall and slender peaks resemble hills, so we just call them 'small hills'."

"I see, it's quite an apt description," Yan Ge said. "Don't worry, we won't get lost. If there are any mushrooms or wild vegetables in the mountains, you should introduce them to us. We like to try rare things."

"Okay," Xiao Shan pointed with his bow to a cluster of bamboo not far away, "there are bamboo shoots over there. They taste delicious when chilled, fried, or made into soup. If you want to eat them, we can dig some for you when we go back… Oh, and there's…"

Yan Ge held Yan Jin in his arms, and he looked around curiously, everything seemed fresh to him.

"Father, there's a pheasant over there."

Xiao Hu and Xiao Shan immediately stopped and quietly raised their bows and arrows, aiming at the pheasant. Unfortunately, their shots missed. Startled, the pheasant flapped its wings, trying to escape.

Huangfu Yuchen plucked a green fruit from a tree, flicked it with his middle finger, and the fruit hit the pheasant's neck with a "pop," knocking it unconscious.

"Amazing!" Niu Zi ran over and picked up the wild chicken.

"That was the legendary 'martial arts,' right?" Xiao Hu asked Huangfu Yuchen excitedly, "Can I become your disciple? I learn things very quickly!"

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him calmly but didn't say a word.

Yan Ge knew that Huangfu Yuchen was in a bad mood. The situation in Rong County was severe, and it wouldn't be easy to improve it, and the biggest problem was the inconvenient transportation. He tried to smooth things over, "It's impossible to take you as a disciple, as we won't stay here for long. However, I can teach you a few moves during our leisure time."

"Madam Fang, do you also have martial arts skills?"

"I want to learn too!"

"Count me in."

Yan Ge said, "No problem, we'll discuss it when we get back. For now, let's continue up the mountain."

A pheasant chased another pheasant, and they run past them.

Yan Ge said casually, "There are so many pheasants in these mountains."

"Yes," Xiao Shan said, "usually when we go hunting, we usually catch pheasants."

Huangfu Yuchen asked Niu Zi for help in carrying Yan Jin. Gradually, he and Yan Ge fell behind the group and he spoke softly to Yan Ge, "Baby, I observed this morning that although every family keeps chickens, they don't have many. If they can catch these pheasants and raise them on a large scale, it could be a good source of income. What do you think? Unfortunately, Rong County has transportation issues. Even with various development methods, it won't work if we can't solve the transportation problem."

Yan Ge smiled and hooked his arm around Huangfu Yuchen's shoulder. With his other hand, he patted his sturdy buttocks firmly. "Call me 'husband' once, and maybe I can come up with a good solution for you."

"You mean you have a way to improve transportation?" Huangfu Yuchen hugged Yan Ge's waist, clearing the branches that blocked their path. "Baby, it's not that I don't trust you, but Rong County is surrounded by layers of mountains. The mountain roads are winding, and even if we want to build roads, it will take at least ten or eight years to succeed. Or… are you suggesting digging straight tunnels? But that would also take a long time."

Yan Ge's lips curled with a smug smile, in a posture of 'beg me.' "Call me 'husband'."

Huangfu Yuchen looked at him calmly. "Husband. Can we talk now?"

Yan Ge almost jumped up in excitement, and he continued to provoke, "One more time."

Huangfu Yuchen raised an eyebrow with a meaningful look. He kissed his earlobe, and said in a deep and magnetic voice filled with temptation, "I've decided to save it for when we're in bed tonight. What do you think, baby?"

Yan Ge's expression immediately turned serious, regaining a dignified and solemn demeanor. "Zirui, you only consider the ground and beneath the ground, why not consider the possibilities in the sky?"

"The sky?" Huangfu Yuchen pondered. "Are you suggesting using a large kite? But that would only be feasible when the wind direction is suitable, and it's difficult to accurately determine the direction. What if we fly in the wrong direction and get lost in the deep mountains?"

Yan Ge stared at him blankly. His lover was truly talented, thinking about lifting the Earth with a lever! If Zirui had been born in a different era, the Wright brothers wouldn't have had any significance!

"What?" Huangfu Yuchen lightly tapped his forehead.

"I didn't mean that," Yan Ge picked up four branches from a tree, "This is what I'm thinking, you see…"

He inserted two branches straight into the ground, and the other two branches were connected at an angle, inserting them into the ground.

"We can connect iron ropes between mountains, and hang baskets or gondolas on the ropes. When going out of the mountains, slide from this side to the other, and when returning, slide from that side to this. Not only can people pass like this, but goods can also be transported. Isn't it time-saving and labor-saving? That's one aspect. The second aspect is to simultaneously develop the tourism industry here. No other place has cable cars to cross the mountains. Anyone who wants to see or ride them will have to come here. For those who want to ride, we charge per ride. Moreover, once the transportation issue is resolved, the local people will surely come up with countless ideas to develop Rong County."

Huangfu Yuchen held Yan Ge's face and carefully examined it from all directions for a while.

Yan Ge covered his head with both hands, "You're not thinking of dissecting my head to see what's inside, are you?"

Huangfu Yuchen curved his lips, placing a hand on the back of his neck and planting a kiss on his left temple, then another on his right temple. They were moist, yet they immersed Yan Ge's heart in a warm current.

"You always come up with such ingenious ideas. Baby, I really worry that one day your mind will turn too fast and you'll become foolish. After leaving Rong County, we'll head south through Fancheng. Fancheng is politically clear and economically developed, so we don't need to worry about anything there. We'll just enjoy ourselves then. Hmm?"

"Hey, hurry up and catch up!" Xiao Hu shouted from a distance.

Yan Ge picked a palm leaf larger than his face from a tree behind him, blocking the two of them and leaned in to kiss Huangfu Yuchen's lips.

A sense of love and tenderness filled Huangfu Yuchen's heart as he willingly deepened the kiss, their tongues tightly entwined, as if trying to draw his soul into his body.

Xiao Hu, Xiao Shan, and Niu Zi looked at each other, their faces turning red. They were all at an age where love buds were blossoming, and they could easily guess what Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen were doing.

"Baby, it's been a long time since we've been intimate…" Huangfu Yuchen was stirred up by the kiss, and one of his hands had already secretly slipped into Yan Ge's clothes.

"Let's talk about it tonight," Yan Ge said, leaving behind a sentence after quickly adjusting his clothes, walking away briskly.

Huangfu Yuchen effortlessly caught up with him.

Xiao Shan coughed lightly. "There are still children here. Please be mindful of the influence."

Yan Jin remained calm and composed. "It's alright. I'm already used to it."

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen were speechless at the same time. They had been pitted by their son.

Yan Ge tapped Yan Jin's head, while Huangfu Yuchen playfully patted his bottom.

"Let's keep going, keep going. There's a river ahead. Let's see if we can catch some fish," Xiao Hu changed the subject.

They wandered around the mountains until the sun was almost setting. Altogether, they caught over ten pheasants and rabbits, but there were actually more that they couldn't handle, so they had to release them.

Yan Ge paid Xiao He and the others, giving each of them an extra pheasant. Xiao Hu and the others declined, but Yan Ge insisted, and they had no choice but to accept. They were delighted and exchanged glances, clearly intending to find a chance to secretly eat them without letting their families know.

Yan Jin spent almost the whole day playing in the mountains. After dinner, he fell fast asleep on the bed.

Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen moved the dining table to the courtyard, enjoying wine and the moonlight. The fragrance of osmanthus filled the air, whether it was the intoxicating wine, the alluring scent of flowers, or the captivating presence of each other, they unknowingly embraced each other, concealed under the shade of a tree…

In the mountain temple to the east of the county town, flickering flames illuminated the surroundings, exuding a tempting aroma of roasted meat.

Xiao Hu, Xiao Shan, and Niu Zi sat by the blazing bonfire, each holding a stick with a plump pheasant skewered on it, already golden and crispy from the fire. The three of them stared unblinkingly at the pheasants, impatiently yearning for a taste of the meat.

Xiao Shan spoke, "Master Fang and Madam Fang are truly remarkable. Not only are they skilled in martial arts, but they are also wealthy. Did you see? They even have golden threads embroidered on their shoes. I wonder if they are real gold."

Niu Zi nodded in agreement. "Yes, they are well-dressed."

"Xiao Hu, why aren't you saying anything?" Xiao Shan asked curiously.

Xiao Hu spoke in a deep voice, "We can also become people like them as long as we can leave this place."

Xiao Shan and Niu Zi felt their hearts stirred.

Sighing, Xiao Shan said, "But how is that possible? We don't have money. Xiao Hu, your parents don't have money. As for me, my parents only think about finding me a wife. Niu Zi's situation is even worse. He has no parents and has to fend for himself."

"You all should know the legend of this mountain temple, right?" Xiao Hu smiled and turned the roasted chicken over.

"Of course, we know," Xiao Shan said. "Even a three-year-old child knows it. About six to seven hundred years ago, a fallen member of the imperial family escaped to this place. He carried a lot of gold and silver treasures with him. Some kind-hearted people took him in, and he used part of his wealth to help build this mountain temple for the people of Rong County. Later, he died, and his body mysteriously disappeared, along with the rest of his treasures. It is said that his body is buried beneath this mountain temple."

This story gave the three of them a creepy feeling, causing them to look around suspiciously.

Xiao Hu coughed lightly. "I suspect his treasures are also buried beneath this mountain temple."

"What?!" Xiao Shan and Niu Zi exclaimed in astonishment.