Half a pot of ginger water

The good-natured Hou Yuxiao arrived in a martial arts world clearly divided between good and evil with a magical dual-colored lotus flower and became the Family Head of a small, insignificant Demon Path family in a county town, overseeing three younger brothers and a sister.

The second brother was hot-tempered, the fourth brother was prone to fratricide, the youngest lived amongst the Demon Path but spent all day studying Confucian classics, and the only sister turned out to be a...

Looking at the four problematic children, Hou Yuxiao fell into deep thought!

It was a time of great contention,

with Dynasties desperate for virtuous talents, seeking to stabilize their reign over The World,

with sects dominating certain regions, aspiring to tower over all living beings,

with families carrying on centuries of legacy, aiming to pursue happiness forever,

with gangs reigning supreme, striving to build everlasting power,

with academies resolving doubts and imparting knowledge, hoping people would promote the practice of farming and reading to future generations,

...

Thousand-Faced Handsome Man Hou Yuxiao, Black Extinction Demon Blade Hou Yucheng, Nation-Topping Demon Consort Hou Yuling, Blood Sword of Sunrise Hou Yujie, and Saint-Overturning Demon Confucian Hou Yuduan...

Years later, looking back, the Hou Clan had already ascended to the pinnacle.

Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains

"Indeed, Wanyang County has just been stabilized, and the affairs are busy, I, Mr. Hou, arrived a bit late, please Governor Peng be understanding!"


"You are too modest, too modest. The Hou clan now controls the lands of four counties, and the Master of Hou Family is soon to become the master of Hexi Prefecture, attaining a high position and great power. I, Mr. Peng, certainly have no right to blame you..."


"Official Peng, your words flatter me too much. The Master has ordered that our Hou Clan only temporarily manages the affairs of four counties; I dare not speak recklessly about controlling the lands of four counties, I really dare not!"


Even when leading troops in battle, Peng Yuhu still wore a white robe, holding a folded fan, approaching with an indescribable elegance and grace, not resembling a high-ranking prefectural governor but more like a contented middle-aged scholar.


217. Being tightly controlled