Landon Rong and the Eternal Kingdom Chapter 10

Prince Rong kept his promise and took Aiden Feng out for a horse ride the next day.

When Aiden Feng saw Baiyun, he was overjoyed. After riding with Prince Rong for a few laps, he began to persuade her to ride Baiyun alone.

"No, you are not good at riding, how can you ride Baiyun alone?"

"Huh? Who said last night that I was wise and brave, knew everything, and was a genius?" Aiden Feng glared again.

Prince Rong said: "That was to please you. As a prince, how can you take other people's flattery seriously?"

"You lied to me again!"

Aiden Feng screamed and twisted his body in anger. The two were on horseback, and their bodies collided. His twisting immediately caused Rong Wang to react. After a moment, he was shocked to find a hard object under him. Aiden Feng was so scared that his face turned pale and he dared not move at all.

"I told you not to move." Prince Rong's chest rose and fell slightly, and his fiery eyes stared at Aiden Feng.

The attendants followed from a distance and had no idea what was happening.

Aiden Feng felt the burning sensation in Prince Rong's body, which was obviously caused by his S3xual desire. Thinking of the cases of teenagers being violently assaulted reported in the newspapers, his scalp tingled and he asked softly, "I will get off the horse obediently now, and you can get off when you feel better, okay?" Prince Rong's crotch was raised high, and if he got off the horse, he would lose all his prestige.

"Don't even think about it." Prince Rong's tough tone without any room for negotiation made Aiden Feng even more panicked.

"Then what do you want? It's you who has the evil thoughts." Aiden Feng glared at him: "I warn you, I'm already the wise prince now, you can't have any evil thoughts towards me." He immediately threw out the bargaining chip that he had obtained yesterday, but he didn't know that his charming glare almost seduced Prince Rong to press him under him immediately.

Although he couldn't really possess the person in front of him immediately, Prince Rong wasn't one to make things difficult for himself.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want you to help me cool down."

Both of them tried to keep their voices low.

Aiden Feng's hand was forcibly pulled over the erected weapon. He immediately understood what King Rong meant, blushed, and cursed: "Pervert!"

"Will you help me?" Prince Rong asked impatiently, as if he was going to force his way out of the situation.

The organ under his palm was incredibly hot, sending a strong pulse that made Aiden Feng's heart pound. The white cloud carrying the two of them was still pacing gracefully, and the undulating melody heated up everything.

In an instant, Aiden Feng's desire for excitement was completely aroused.

He gritted his teeth and said, "In exchange, I help you and you have to help me."

Prince Rong's mouth was dry and his crotch was aching because of his provocative condition. He said in a hoarse voice: "Hurry up, what are you dawdling about?" He immediately took action and put his hand into Aiden Feng's underwear.

On the tall horse, the two people slowly caressed each other.

The intensity of the fight, while also taking the attendants' excitement into consideration, made the two men excited.

"I thought you were very chaste." Prince Rong rubbed Aiden Feng and teased him. But his breathing revealed his excitement. Under Aiden Feng's touch, his chest swelled to the point of almost bursting.

Aiden Feng was even more useless. He couldn't even open his mouth. His neck turned red. He just gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Electricity continuously emanated from the fingertips of the two people, touching the deepest and most basic needs and allowing all the happiness to gradually surface.

"Woo..."

At the last moment, Prince Rong suddenly K!ssed Aiden Feng's lips to prevent the servants from hearing his embarrassing moans. The milky white body fluids sprayed into each other's palms.

"Fortunately, Baiyun has white hair all over his body." Prince Rong wiped his lower body with the hem of his shirt and slowly slowed down his breathing.

Aiden Feng gradually came back to his senses and reached out to wipe the things off his lower body.

"Wait a moment." Prince Rong stopped him, took out a finely embroidered handkerchief from his arms, and put it under Aiden Feng's crotch to wipe it clean.

Aiden Feng blushed even more and said shyly: "Thank you..."

"You're welcome." Prince Rong raised the dirty handkerchief in his hand and said, "Keep it as a souvenir." He actually put the handkerchief solemnly back into his arms.

Aiden Feng's eyes widened suddenly, unable to speak.

After a while, Fang shouted, "Prince Rong! You pervert!"

The voice was high-pitched and echoed across the lawn. At this moment, who would care whether the servants would be suspicious?

Just as he was about to pounce on the handkerchief and destroy the body, he heard the sound of hurried horse hooves.

"Your Highness, Prince Rong, you are here!" General Tong laughed on his horse, "We have reached an agreement with the envoys from the Li Kingdom. The matter of the document envoy will not damage the diplomatic relations between the two countries. And we have issued an ultimatum to the Tong Kingdom, asking them to hand over the robbers, otherwise we will send troops immediately. There are other state affairs, please go to the meeting room to discuss."

"I won't go!" Aiden Feng, who was staring at Prince Rong, refused without turning his head.

"We will go right away, General Tong." Prince Rong remained calm and smiled at General Tong. Then he whispered in Aiden Feng's ear: "If you listen to me, I will return the handkerchief to you."

"You pay it back first!" Aiden Feng said in a low voice.

"No, you come with me to the meeting room first."

"Pay it back before you go."

"I'll return it when I get there."

Prince Rong turned around and said to General Tong who was waiting on the side: "General Tong, please go ahead. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be here soon."

"Then... I'll leave first." General Tong was no fool. Seeing the two men with strange expressions and whispering constantly, he knew something was fishy and rode away.

"Aiden Feng..." When Prince Rong saw General Tong leaving, he suddenly reached out and hugged Aiden Feng in his arms.

"What are you doing?" He struggled hard, but he couldn't get free. The difference in physical strength between the two men was immediately apparent.

"I'm warning you. Don't provoke me too much." Rong Wang's dangerous eyes were fixed on Aiden Feng's face. His serious expression made Aiden Feng stop struggling unconsciously. He said softly: "I really, really want to press you down on the grass. Don't give me an excuse to do so."

The suffocating pressure of the impending storm caused fear to appear in Aiden Feng's eyes.

Prince Rong smiled again: "I don't want to scare you. However, if you don't change your temper, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later, understand? Let's go to the meeting room." He turned over and dismounted, and carried Aiden Feng down with him.

Aiden Feng was frightened and coaxed by him, and relaxed a little. He followed the steps of Prince Rong obediently, and finally asked in a low voice: "When will you return the handkerchief to me?"

"You are not a woman, why are you so thin-skinned?"

"Do men have to be thick-skinned?"

The two argued quietly and entered the meeting room together.

"His Royal Highness, is he well?" A loud roar startled Aiden Feng.

At this moment, all the generals seemed to have become different people. They greeted Aiden Feng with respect in their eyes.

Aiden Feng was secretly shocked: People in this era, their attitudes change too quickly, right? Even modern people can't catch up.

However, as a prince, it was the first time for him to feel admired by others, and he immediately became proud. Seeing his proud look, Prince Rong lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Don't be proud again. If they find out that you are a fake, they will definitely drag you out and burn you to death."

It was like a bucket of ice water was poured over her head, wiping away all of Aiden Feng's smiles. Aiden Feng cursed inwardly, gritting his teeth and saying, "I am real, don't keep doubting me."

Prince Rong smiled, ignored him, and sat back on the chair.

Aiden Feng also sat in the middle seat.

Everyone sat down and began to discuss state affairs. Aiden Feng had no interest in those things. He just showed off his power yesterday because King Rong provoked his anger. He listened to a little bit and then began to be distracted.

"Your Highness?"

He was frowning and thinking about how to get Baiyun Congrong Wang over when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

Aiden Feng looked up and saw General Chu with a respectful look on his face.

"ah?"

"Why is your Highness the Crown Prince so worried? Is there something wrong with the tax policy we talked about?"

Aiden Feng looked around and saw that everyone in the meeting room was looking at him, probably wondering what shocking words he would hear. What shocking opinions did he have to express? Aiden Feng never paid attention to taxation or finance.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Let's do as you discussed." Aiden Feng nodded hurriedly.

General Chu looked at Aiden Feng strangely, and then said, "But we haven't yet come up with a complete taxation plan..."

What a shame! Aiden Feng's face immediately turned pale.

"The Crown Prince has seldom come into contact with the tax system, so it's understandable that he doesn't know the intricacies behind it." Prince Rong's words were meant to excuse Aiden Feng, but the mocking tone in his voice made Aiden Feng angry again.

Moreover, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had suffered a loss at the hands of Prince Rong.

Why did I have to do it with my hands? He even wiped it with a handkerchief!

Thinking of the dirty handkerchief still in Prince Rong's arms, he became even angrier. Aiden Feng snorted and said proudly: "Prince Rong, what you said is wrong. Although this prince has rarely come into contact with the tax system, I know the intricacies of it very well."

The tax chief in charge of the national tax system said in surprise: "Oh? Then I really need your Highness to teach me something."

When everyone saw that the prince was about to display his extraordinary talents again, they immediately looked forward to it.

Aiden Feng almost bit off his hated tongue.

Woohoo, I fell into the trap again. He glared at King Rong and said to General Chu: "Well... first tell us the taxation policy you discussed, and then it's my turn."

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows the mystery so clearly, why does he need us to explain it?" Prince Rong looked at the regretful Aiden Feng leisurely, pursed his thin lips and smiled slightly.

Aiden Feng's face, which was not good at hiding his expression, immediately turned green, and he almost jumped up to compete with King Rong. However, he still had his reason, and knew that he would only suffer if he went head-on with King Rong, so it was more cost-effective to bicker with him. So he sneered, stood up and posed handsomely, looked around at everyone, and then slowly said: "As the Art of War says, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Although I have a deep understanding of the tax system, I will analyze specific issues specifically. Of course, I must first understand the tax operation of Xilei before I can teach you."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. Even Prince Rong stood there in a daze, staring at Aiden Feng, speechless.

Aiden Feng was surprised to see them, but after yesterday's experience, he did not find it strange. He thought to himself: What I said not only contains the essence of the art of war from our ancestors and grandsons, but also incorporates the theories of modern political thought courses. It would be strange if these "ancients" were not stunned.

Sure enough, after a while, everyone came back to their senses and looked at Aiden Feng with a bit of admiration.

General Tong bowed to the ground and sighed, "The prince's power is unfathomable. Before the prince arrived, we discussed the art of war, which is about understanding the enemy and your own army. Knowing yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger. It is really a wise saying. But we never thought that this art of war can also be used in the tax system. It is really amazing, amazing!"

Aiden Feng knew that his "wise saying" was a bit irrelevant when applied to the tax system, so he quickly changed the subject and said to Chief He, "Don't talk so much nonsense, let's start talking about Xilei's tax payment system."

Chief Taxman He said respectfully, "Yes." He cleared his throat and began to explain Xilei's tax system in detail.

Aiden Feng had no interest in these, and he did not understand many of the special terms. He frowned and listened to one or two sentences, then yawned and turned his attention to the handkerchief in Rong Wang's arms. He just boasted, and it was difficult to interrupt He Shuizhang. All the explanations went in one ear and out the other, and he looked bored.

Just when he was drowsy, he suddenly felt a touch on his back. Something warm was flexibly reaching into his clothes, which frightened Aiden Feng so much that his sleepiness disappeared immediately.

It turned out that Prince Rong had moved over at some point, and quietly slipped his hand into Aiden Feng's clothes and gently stroked her. They were of noble status, far away from the crowd, and with the table covering their eyes, no one noticed.

It would be really embarrassing if he was discovered in front of so many people. Aiden Feng's face started to burn with anxiety, but he couldn't say anything.

But Prince Rong had no self-control, and seeing Aiden Feng remained silent, he became unbridled, not only caressing her, but also sliding down to grab a certain soft organ.

"Ah!" Aiden Feng screamed suddenly.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on his face.

Chief He stopped and asked curiously, "I wonder if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has any advice for you?"

King Rong's hand had already retreated the moment Aiden Feng opened his mouth. Aiden Feng breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and asked calmly: "He Tax Chief, you said that the monarchs and ministers of the country own the land and slaves of Xilei according to their official ranks, and pay taxes according to their official ranks. Is it true that there are no other free people in Xilei except officials and slaves? Do they have to pay taxes?"

"I can help you solve this problem." Prince Rong said respectfully, "Prince, people are divided according to the land. Wherever a person is, he is a slave to the owner of that land."

Aiden Feng glared at him, but finally held back and nodded, "I understand. This place still has a slave system, and all the land belongs to the country or the nobles. As long as it is on the noble's territory, everything, including people, belongs to that noble."

"right."

"Then..." Aiden Feng suddenly thought of a question excitedly, and his eyes immediately turned: "Does the palace belong to me?"

"this..."

Everyone's eyes turned to Prince Rong.

Prince Rong coldly broke Aiden Feng's dream: "All the nobles and officials in Xilei are slaves of the King of Xilei and obey his orders. You are just the Crown Prince." Before Aiden Feng could speak, he added: "As for the Crown Prince's Palace, it does not belong to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince either."

"Humph!" Aiden Feng certainly knew the warning in King Rong's words, and said angrily: "Such a system is not conducive to national development at all. As far as I know, countries with slavery are very backward. Only by giving full play to the subjective initiative of the labor force can the cultivated land area be expanded and the national strength be improved."

"Oh?" Aiden Feng's words aroused the interest of He Shuchang, who asked hurriedly, "I wonder what this subjective initiative is? How can it be so powerful? How can we obtain it?"

"It's not a thing, it's just a spirit." Aiden Feng scratched his head, unable to explain why, and wanted to stop explaining. But as soon as his eyes met the playful smile of King Rong, he immediately became excited: "That is to say, if you are a slave, you have to work every day without hope, what's the point, and you won't be motivated to work. However, if you are not a slave, you will be rewarded for doing a good job, and you will work hard. If all the people in Xilei work hard to cultivate the land, Xilei will be prosperous. This is the advantage of the non-slavery system."

"Your Highness, are you talking about the art of controlling people's minds?" Prince Rong asked seriously.

"You can say that." Aiden Feng nodded and lowered his voice: "Give me back my handkerchief."

Prince Rong lowered his voice and replied: "That is a reward for me. It can stimulate my subjective initiative." Aiden Feng was immediately furious and stunned on the spot.

General Chu said: "Forgive my stupidity, but although subjective initiative sounds interesting, what is the use of it?"

"How do you select generals in your army?"

"The young general is from an aristocratic family and has practiced martial arts since childhood. The Xilei Kingdom has always selected talents based on their family background to correct their bloodline."

Aiden Feng patted his knee and said, "That's it. If you choose generals based on family background, no wonder Xilei has so many enemies who dare to provoke you. The best way is to become a general and get promoted based on personal ability. Anyone with ability can become an official. Then everyone will work hard to practice their skills, and naturally the quality of the soldiers will improve."

General Tong shouted: "If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that low-class people can also become officials? Absolutely not."

"Why not?" Aiden Feng glanced at him: "This is the only way to select the real good generals and not bury the talents. Don't ask where the heroes come from. Do you know that?"

As soon as this was said, everyone was in an uproar, and they all gave reasons to refute it. Aiden Feng was no match for so many people, and his face turned red with anger. He came out of the meeting and walked angrily to the Prince's Palace.

Prince Rong followed behind him and entered the Prince's Palace. He dismissed his attendants and held Aiden Feng in his arms.

"Let me go! You are a bunch of idiots. You don't even know such a simple truth. Are all the ancient people stupid?"

King Rong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what you said is right. A hero should not ask where his words came from. Tsk, tsk, I didn't know you were so smart that you could come up with such a reasonable statement."

"Yes, better than you idiots who only care about bloodline!"

"Why are you so angry? Of course you should listen to good ideas. But don't be too aggressive, and don't expose everything to others." Prince Rong pulled Aiden Feng close to him and said affectionately: "The power of the country is in my hands, what can't I do?"

Under the candlelight, the light words of King Rong revealed his ambition to look down upon the world. Aiden Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at him blankly, only to find that the man in front of him was strong, brave, and handsome.

Such a person will surely become a legend passed down through the ages.

"What? What are you looking at so intently?"

Aiden Feng suddenly asked seriously: "I can make you the overlord of the world, do you believe it? Even if you are Cao Cao, I will help you."

"Overlord?" Prince Rong stopped smiling, looked at Aiden Feng quietly, and said, "I believe it. From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were different."

"You want me to help you?"

Prince Rong nodded and asked shrewdly, "What are the conditions?"

"two."

"Go ahead."

"First, return the handkerchief in your arms to me. Second..." Aiden Feng mustered up his courage and faced death head-on: "Let me have S3x with you once!" I don't know if this counts as a form of R@p3.