There was no one in the room at first, but then there was a lot of comforting voices.
"That Shuzi is also imprisoned in Xianyang Prison and can't get out for a while. How can he earn such money?"
"I'm here today. When His Majesty finds out, there will be no good fruit for that Shuzi."
"Master Meng, don't worry. The three great aristocratic families make me feel like I'm in a fairyland without thinking about the towers. How can I do this kind of thing?"
"..."
Everyone seems to be sincere, and everyone sounds like they have kind words and advice.
But in fact, what everyone said was all nonsense, and none of them hit the mark.
The three people's wishful thinking was clanging, and everyone could hear it clearly across the two Xianyang Palaces.
But at a small scale, this is related to the family's financial resources, and at a larger scale, it is a matter of life and death for the family.
Even if Cai Ze, who likes Gou, endorses him, it won't take a few words to make a group of aristocratic families bow to him and change their family.
Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei, and Xi Shu exchanged glances with each other in full view of the public, and the heads of many aristocratic families who came here just pretended not to see them.
They are not afraid of the three people making countermeasures, but are waiting for the three people to make countermeasures.
In the political struggle of the Qin State, there were only a few people who used intelligence information and time differences to catch people off guard and kill them.
In most cases, everyone plays their cards right. Both sides look at each other's cards to see if the other side is willing to take out their chips.
Tsunade-kun Cai Ze echoed a few words, and then stopped talking after expressing his attitude.
If he continues to talk, if he can't wait to join the three major families, he will be suspected of being a trustee.
There were all heads of major aristocratic families present. Maybe a few of these people were idiots, but most of them were not mentally retarded.
Too much is not enough.
"Such a great situation, if this can't rally people's hearts, you will really be disappointed with Ze."
Cai Ze whispered to himself.
"What did father say?"
Cai Dui was sitting next to his father, less than a foot away, but he did not hear Cai Ze's words clearly.
"Dui shared my father's worries."
Entering the time of the sage, Cai Dui, who was deeply ashamed of his failure to live up to the saint's journey, tried his best to put on human skin in front of his father.
"It's too clear. You can see no fish in the pool at the bottom. Just forget about what you did today, don't worry about it all the time."
Cai Dui knew that what he was thinking could not be hidden from his father, who had always seemed cautious from the time he was born to his adulthood and then to his old age.
At the moment, he no longer concealed anything, laughed sarcastically and stopped talking.
My father must have brought me here for a reason, what could it be...
The older Cai Duicai grew up, the more he realized what his father was capable of.
Apart from other things, how many people could be able to hold a very popular position under King Qin Zhaoxiang and retire with great achievements?
It was not possible to drive away the famous Qingliu official Yinghou Fan Ju, nor was Tu Baiqi, a man who had never been defeated in the battlefield.
If your life is gone, no matter how famous you are, what's the use?
The Cai family has a large collection of books, and Cai Dui has read many books.
"The Analects of Confucius", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Mozi", "Gongsun Longzi", "Six Taoists", "Three Strategies"...
There are so many books, and Cai Dui thinks that even if he is not proficient in the essentials, he still knows a general idea.
But there is a book that he has read since he was a child, and he only learned a superficial knowledge.
The name of this book is Cai Ze.
Cai Dui has read the most and learned the least. So far, he thinks he has only learned half of the character "gou".
"What is Brother Cai thinking?"
The person sitting next to him was named Baili Cheng, the head of the Baili family. Seeing Cai Dui staring directly at the table, he asked very quickly.
Baili Cheng and Cai Dui were of the same generation. The sudden question was not out of concern for Cai Dui, but because he wanted to find out Cai Ze's true intentions from Cai Dui's unguarded mouth.
Baili City determined that Cai Ze, a timid man who was the first to take sides, must know the secrets of the three Meng Xibai families.
"Dui..."
Cai Dui opened his mouth to say something, but Dui was thinking about his father's intention of bringing Dui here.
As soon as he said a word, Cai Ze grabbed his wrist.
"Quinzi is sitting next to the head of the Baili family. He is forced by his noble spirit and cannot control himself. He has never seen the world."
Cai Ze spoke very fast, as if he was afraid of what his son would say and was trying to hide it.
Baili Cheng took a deep look at Cai Ze. Judging from Cai Ze's behavior, he was even more convinced that Cai Ze knew the inside story of the three families.
"Tsunari-kun is joking. With Tsunari-kun here, how can there be a second noble person?"
This sentence seems to be a compliment but actually a criticism.
On the surface, he was praising Cai Ze as the head of the aristocratic family and the most noble person at the table, but on the inside, he was mocking Cai Ze as a puppet pushed in front of him by the three major aristocratic families, and he was not worthy of using the word "noble" in front of the three heads of the family, Meng Xibai.
Cai Ze looked ashamed and said that the head of the Baili family, Miao Zan, Miao Zan, pretended not to understand, and all the subsequent stimulating words in Baili City were stillborn.
Cai Ze's refusal to accept the move left Baili City unable to do anything against him.
Baili Cheng cursed the old fox in his heart, smiled slightly, and took a sip of wine.
He said loudly: "Brother Meng, you and I come from the same family. Although my family does not have much wealth, we are willing to lend five hundred gold to solve Brother Meng's urgent need."
The Baili family has always claimed that it was founded by Baili Xi. They are direct descendants of Baili Xi, and there is a family tree to prove it.
The founder of the Meng family, Meng Mingshi, was the son of Baili Xi. So based on this, the two families could be said to be related.
However, the Meng family has always rejected the Baili family's remarks.
It is claimed that the ancestor of Baili Xi only had one son, the ancestor Meng Mingshi who founded the Meng family. The Baili of the Baili family is not the Baili of Baili Xi, the ancestor of the Meng family.
Among the three major aristocratic families, the Meng family objected, and the Baili family's status in Qin was very embarrassing. Few aristocratic families recognized that the Baili family was the descendant of Baili Xi, the famous prime minister of Qin.
The hierarchy of aristocratic families is not only based on their background, but also on their bloodline. The traces of ancestors are not just talk.
Acknowledging that the Baili family is a descendant of Baili Xi is not just a name, but also means acknowledging that the Baili family is an ancient family that can rival the three great families of Meng, Xi and Bai.
No aristocratic family wants to see the three major aristocratic families turn into the four major aristocratic families, unless it is his family that becomes the fourth major aristocratic family.
Hearing Baili Cheng's words, Meng Jiakun's heart sank as he was secretly scolding all the aristocratic families for not seeing rabbits and not flying eagles.
Accepting the offer means acknowledging the orthodox status of the descendants of Baili Xi in the Baili family. The Baili family will share the Baili Xi ancestors with the Meng family.
Not responding would mean rejecting Baili City's surrender and rejecting an important opportunity to break the current deadlock and continue the seizure of power.
Bai Fei, Xi Shu's eyes lit up and he stared at Meng Jiakun with piercing eyes.
The meaning expressed in their eyes is that if your Meng family doesn't deal with it again, my family will help you deal with it.
Whether or not anyone has taken refuge before giving up the profits, even if it is just one company, the results for the three companies will be completely different.
Humph, it’s not like you two ancestors are divided!
Meng Jiakun groaned inwardly, but his face showed no dissatisfaction.
"Chengdi Gao Yi."
He nodded lightly and acknowledged what Baili Cheng said in front of all the aristocratic families.
Baili Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
As far as he is concerned, no matter whether the Meng, Xi, and Bai families are able to conquer other aristocratic families in the future, his Baili family will be among the ancient aristocratic families of Qin after today.
Although all the aristocratic families were very dissatisfied, they could not say anything.
If they change positions, they will make the same decision as Baili City.
Cai Ze let go of his son's wrist and waited for the matter to enter the next stage.
Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei, and Xi Shu waited for a while, and saw that all the aristocratic families were laughing, and no one from Baili City came forward.
I know that if I don’t give something in front of me, no one will surrender.
It is difficult to do something like this with nothing. Gan Luo gathered the hearts of many aristocratic families and directly opened up some sales channels.
"Thank you for your outspoken words." Meng Jiakun said loudly: "Jiakun knows your intentions for coming here, so please reward me."
Everyone's eyes lit up, knowing that the main event was finally here. The three major families were finally going to announce the training methods, and they were waiting for silence.
Bang bang bang~
Bai Fei, who was sitting, clapped his hands three times.
As the applause fell, two servants shouldered a strong crossbar. Under the crossbar was a large urn tied with a hemp rope. The two servants panted and carried the large urn over.
Boom~
The big urn made a loud sound when it fell to the ground, which shows that its weight must be quite large.
Everyone was confused.
What does training a concubine have to do with the urn?
This urn is generally a container used to store water, wine, and vegetables. It is found in every household and is not a rare item.
The heads of the aristocratic families looked at each other in confusion, wondering if the Meng, Xi, and Bai families were fooling them, and how could they train their concubines in one container.
Cai Ze narrowed his old eyes and concentrated carefully.
According to the old man's observation, none of the guests had fun for more than a quarter of an hour just now, which is not normal.
The heads of the aristocratic families are supported by the entire aristocratic family, and the medicines and food supplements are the highest configuration. As long as they don't have sex every night, there will be no kidney deficiency.
With so many people, it’s understandable that there are so many old men who prefer beautiful women, but they can’t all be the same?
And there's something different.
All the concubines who appeared today were very abnormal in appearance and appearance.
The appearance is all high-grade, and the old man can understand it. I think the three families must have considered it when they selected their concubines for training.
But this time...
The old man stared at the buttocks of the beautiful concubine who had just walked up. It wasn't that the old man was obsessed with sex, but that the beautiful concubine's buttocks were too shocking.
Standing upright, the buttocks are raised high, four inches parallel to the thigh line. The left and right sides are slightly exposed on both sides of the body. They are as round as the full moon. The main feature is a plump one.
The beautiful concubine was wearing a close-fitting white cloth. Everything on her body was clearly visible to the eyes of the family. This layer of cloth did not cover her body at all.
Xi Shu stood up from the table, holding a pot of wine in his hand, walked to the beautiful concubine, smiled evilly, and poured the whole pot of wine on the beautiful concubine.
The wine wetted the white cloth, which could not be blocked by anything, and made it transparent, revealing the beautiful curves of the concubine.
The aroma of wine mixed with the scent of women, as well as the transparent clothes, made everyone's breathing quicken instantly.
Bang bang~
Xishu slapped his palm on the edge of the urn and looked sideways.
The beautiful concubine understood immediately, spread her legs, one foot inside the urn and one foot outside the urn, and sat across the edge of the urn.
This large urn is 1.23 meters tall. After the woman sits on it, her feet cannot touch the ground. All her weight is concentrated on the lower body, pressing on the edge of the large urn.
In this posture, a Qin army warrior who is not riding a horse has to frown and shake three times, frowning and looking for balance.
But this beautiful concubine was as steady as a rock the moment she sat on it, without even a single sway.
There was an aristocratic family leader who understood the difficulties involved. He immediately left the table and walked to the beautiful concubine to observe her closely.
He found that the beautiful concubine's legs were tightly clamped on the edge of the narrow urn, and her entire thigh muscles were visibly stretched straight.
"Master Xi, how long can this girl sit here?"
"An hour."
As Xi Shu said this, he started to use his hands on his concubine, kneading her vigorously through her white clothes wantonly.
The beautiful concubine didn't feel any pleasure at all, only boundless pain. The Western techniques were pinching her too hard.
Her face turned pale, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, and her body was shaking in pain, but she sat motionless on the urn.
More and more people saw the secret, and left the table one after another to observe the changes in the concubine, as if they were looking at a strange object.
"The Bai family spends money every year to buy concubines and let them sit astride the edge of an urn to practice. When they are young, they sit on a small urn, and when they are older, they sit on a large urn. They eat and sleep on the urn. This continues for five years. Even after training, he can be called a Wengzhu."
Xishu patted the beautiful concubine on the shoulder proudly. The crisp sound and the clenched teeth of the beautiful concubine showed that the force was definitely not small.
"Everyone has experienced the wonders of this Weng Pig. Its lower plate is layered, thick, tight, and can stretch freely. With the Weng Pig's full strength, no one has been able to survive the tea time so far."
Everyone's eyes lit up and they all took action.
He tore open the white cloth of the beautiful concubine and led his hand through the winding path to a secluded place, where he felt like a scallop would spit out water.
The beautiful concubine, no matter how accomplished she was, couldn't help but hold the door open and was attacked. Her body was crumbling, her face was flushed and she couldn't help begging.
"Fall, you know the consequences." Xi Shu said with a smile.
The beautiful concubine's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and her swaying body became tense and motionless on the edge of the urn, as if a thousand kilograms of weight had been added to it.
"You can't even compare to a virgin."
"My fingers are about to break."
"Master Xi's good tactics!"
"..."
Xishu smiled and accepted the praises from the heads of the aristocratic families, shook his head and said: "A good urn pig will give people at least three feelings. The first level is that the winding path leads to a secluded place, and there is a special cave. The second level is that you suddenly realize it, and gradually get into a better state. These are the three levels."
He chuckled.
"That's the depth of bliss. Even when a bird is tired, it still hahahahaha!"
The crowd burst out laughing in a way that all men understand.
Cai Dui, who had been sitting next to Cai Ze, had his sight blocked by the crowd and couldn't see anything. He didn't know where everyone was laughing. He felt itchy and wanted to get up and leave the table to go closer and take a look.
Tsunade-kun grabbed his wrist again under the exquisite table.
The old man refused to let his son go, but he stood up with a smile and squeezed into the crowd.
He smiled and said: "It's a pity, I can only look at my old bones. I wonder why this kind of urn pig has such a different body shape than ordinary people?"
"After years of sitting on the edge of the urn, the pelvis has long been deformed, and it is not enough to sit on the urn without deformation."
The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Ze has another question. Sitting on the edge of the urn is a hundred times more uncomfortable than riding a horse. How did the head of the Xi family make these girls persevere since they were young?"
Xi Shu smiled and pointed at the mouth of the urn to explain the old man's doubts.
"A group of urn pigs gather together. If they fall into the urn, add half of the water, cover the lid and cook over high heat. This urn is not only used for training the urn pigs, but also a place for the urn pigs to return. The other urn pigs listen. When the pigs bray, I don’t dare to neglect them at all.”
The old man smiled and nodded.
"I see."
Suddenly the smile disappeared and his face became expressionless.
"If your family is like this, aren't you afraid of Lord Chang'an?"
(End of chapter)
