[Jade Chamber Red] (Incomplete copy)

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Preface
My friend Donglu Luolu, from a young age, possessed innate talent and brilliance. In his early twenties, he traveled to the capital, where he befriended many renowned scholars, exchanging
poems with them. At thirty, he went to Jiangnan, where his literary talent became widely known, and thus he met Jing. You are a generous and chivalrous man,
always ready to help those in need. However, you struggled to gain admission to the imperial examinations, failing for a long time. You eventually gave up, saying, "Is this what they call 'mouthful of mouths'—just like Hua Sheng's 'nitpicking'?" You then turned to writing,
producing many works, but only two volumes of poetry have been published.
This spring, you showed me your recent work, *Yu Gui Hong* (Jade Chamber Red), in six volumes. I read it in one night and exclaimed that it was a masterpiece. The exquisite writing and
beautiful language are unprecedented. Your descriptions of court officials and even commoners are all vividly portrayed,
capturing their essence perfectly. Moreover, you have lived in the capital for a long time and enjoy traveling extensively. Your descriptions of the entertainment districts are as detailed as if they were ancient bronze vessels,
revealing every nuance of your experiences. Therefore, I commissioned Wenrun Mountain House to print it, so that it could be widely circulated.
You have written many other works, including *Jin Ping Mei* (20 volumes), *Fanlin Yanshi* (10 volumes), *Bing Huo Li He
Yuan* (4 volumes), and *Shen Dao Ji* (1 volume), all of which are unpublished. After this book is published, they will all be printed and made available to
the public, so as not to fail the blessings bestowed upon this person by Heaven.
Written by the White-browed Old Man of Xiangyin at Baojianzhai in Jinling in the fourth year of Chongzhen (1631), at the age of sixty-five.
Chapter One: The Eunuch's Evil Deeds Harm the Country, Memorials, and the Omen of a Wild Wind .
The poem reads: "The
Bronze Sparrow Terrace and Golden Valley are all like smoke.
I gaze longingly towards Jiangzhou, dreaming of the rooster returning.
Deep into the night, the wealthy drink fine wine. All
night long, the beautiful woman's tears never dry.
She lies low in her quilt, unable to confide her sorrows.
Who will pity her broken heart beside her pillow?
Now I will gather my things for now.
I will return to the mountain to farm.
It is said that in this world, people strive for fame and fortune, and some even kill for money." He indulged in lust and greed, bullied widows, and robbed orphans. At the time,
he had exhausted every effort and scheme
. But when death came, retribution struck. All that he had painstakingly acquired was gone; he could take nothing with him. Instead, he suffered torment in the underworld. It would have been better to accept one's
fate, live a peaceful life, eat a bowl of rice, be a law-abiding citizen,
do good deeds, and be kind to others. In the end, evil would be punished, and good would be rewarded. Now, let me tell you a
story of clear karmic retribution. Reader, please be patient; I will explain. Beijing was the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.
The Yongle Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, wanting to defend the north against the Yuan invaders, moved the capital from Nanjing to Beijing, establishing a lasting
dynasty. Beijing was truly a city of strategic importance, a capital of emperors, and its prosperity was indescribable. Countless
songs and dances filled the air. The number of noblemen was innumerable. Let us recount the story of the Tianqi era. There was a eunuch named Wei Zhongxian. He was originally a rogue
gambler who gambled away all his wealth. In a fit of rage, he cut off his own genitals with a knife.
He survived, and through connections, entered the palace to serve the emperor. Because of his intelligence and skill in flattery, he quickly gained the favor of the Tianqi Emperor,
receiving extraordinary favor. Gradually, he seized power and interfered in politics. The Tianqi Emperor, being honest and kind-hearted, was deceived by this treacherous minister and
remained oblivious. He believed Zhongxian to be a loyal attendant and entrusted him with all matters.
Zhongxian was adept at pleasing the emperor and always obeyed his wishes, thus his favor grew even stronger. Eunuch Wei, confident in his abilities, gradually became arrogant and lawless. He also seduced
the Tianqi Emperor's wet nurse, Madam Ke. The two indulged in debauchery day and night, defiling the palace. He persecuted loyal officials. Readers, do you know how a castrated
eunuch could still engage in such acts? Well, in the imperial palace, there was a system where eunuchs and palace maids,
if they were mutually attracted,
could request to live together in the palace, a practice called "sharing food." This was because the late emperor pitied the loneliness of the eunuchs and palace maids, allowing
them to enjoy some intimate moments and alleviate their loneliness. This eunuch Wei was not castrated from childhood; after the castration, his lustful nature was not
completely eradicated. Since entering the palace, he had carefully served the emperor, but nothing more. However, after gaining favor and power, he became somewhat
lustful. As for Madam Ke, she was originally the wet nurse of the Tianqi Emperor, serving in the palace for many years, enduring loneliness and isolation. Upon
meeting Wei, a young and handsome man who also possessed some semblance of lust, she was overjoyed. Wei, too, because Madam Ke
was the emperor's wet nurse,
knew that he would rely on her for everything in the future. He then went out of his way to flatter her. Unbeknownst to them, the two had already become lovers. One
day, Zhongxian, having nothing to do, wanted to speak privately with Madam Ke. They agreed to meet at midnight behind the rocks in the Imperial Garden. At midnight,
Zhongxian, having finished serving the Emperor, quietly slipped behind the rocks in the Imperial Garden. There he saw Madam Ke, her face painted with strange powder,
waiting for him with a seductive and alluring look. Upon seeing Zhongxian, she grinned, revealing her yellow teeth, and gave him a fawning smile. To be honest, it was truly unbearable to behold
. Zhongxian, confined within the palace walls, still harbored lustful desires, his desire unbearable. Moreover, Madam Ke could offer him benefits, so he had no choice but
to comply. Zhongxian didn't reply, but stepped forward, pulled down his trousers, and embraced Madam Ke, kissing her repeatedly
, saying, "My darling, my precious, you've made me so anxious!"
The two straightened their clothes and tied their belts. Madam Ke said, "Our interactions like this are very inconvenient. What if we are discovered one day?" Instead,
it would be undesirable. It would be better to petition the Emperor and allow us to become partners.
The Emperor favors us, so he will surely grant our request. Then we can be open and aboveboard, enjoying pleasure every night. Wouldn't that be wonderful? Zhongxian nodded in agreement. The next day, he petitioned the court, and indeed, they were allowed to become partners. With Madam Ke by his side, Zhongxian
was like a dragon in water, a tiger with wings. He became
even more domineering and tyrannical, committing all sorts of illegal acts, selling official positions and titles, and doing whatever he pleased.
He also became the head of the Eastern Depot, specifically to spy on anyone opposing him. Under the guise of Eastern Depot espionage, he executed and humiliated countless loyal ministers in the court, all
while keeping it a secret from the Emperor. Leaving aside the calamities caused by Wei Jian, let us now speak of another person. His name was Li Shinian, courtesy
name Chunhua. He was from Suzhou in Jiangnan, fifty-one years old. He was studious from a young age, passed the provincial examination at twenty-five, and then passed the palace examination, ranking fifteenth.
He was appointed magistrate of Chaoyang County, Guangdong. After completing his term, he was transferred to Guiyang Prefecture in Guizhou as Prefect. He was an
incorruptible and upright official, thus receiving several promotions until he became a Censor, serving in the capital. His first wife, Zhang, had long since passed away.
His second wife, Shen, was the daughter of Shen Qian, a student from Huzhou Prefecture. She was thirty-eight years old and had received a refined upbringing, possessing both virtue and beauty. Although Mr. Li
was an upright official, there was one shortcoming: he was over fifty and had no children, only a daughter,
born to Ms. Shen, sixteen years old, nicknamed Guizhen. This young lady was truly beautiful, possessing a beauty that could rival the
most beautiful women in the land. Blessed by the natural beauty of Jiangnan, she was as delicate as a spring onion, intelligent and clever, proficient in all arts, including music,
chess, calligraphy, and painting, and knowledgeable in poetry and prose. She was gentle, quiet, and virtuous, and her parents
loved her dearly. The moon in the sky. I wish I could hold it in my hands, and cherish it with all my heart. Therefore, I can't bear to part with it.
She had been betrothed long ago. So, when the young lady turned sixteen, she was still unmarried. She
lived with her parents in the capital, accompanied by a maid named Hongyu. Hongyu was two years older than the young lady. Although not as beautiful as her, she was still
pretty and intelligent, serving the young lady to her satisfaction. One day, Lord Li returned from court.
His wife hurriedly greeted him and helped him change out of his court robes. Lord Li was sullen, his expression revealing his displeasure. His wife, seeing this, was puzzled.
Lord Li sighed deeply and lowered his head in silence. His wife said, "My lord, why do you look so troubled today? Is
something troubling you?" Lord Li sighed again and said, "How can a woman understand matters of state? I see the court in chaos, the eunuchs
in power, deceiving the emperor and oppressing the officials. The empire, which has stood for millennia, is about to crumble. Having received the emperor's favor, I should
repay the country." But if things don't work out, how will you and your daughter survive? I am an honest official with no savings.
That's why I hesitate. The lady said, "Sir, you are mistaken. Since ancient times, loyal ministers have dedicated themselves to the country, caring little for their families.
If you wish to rid the court of traitors, then go ahead with it. Even if something unforeseen happens, since you are loyal, I will be faithful. As for
our daughter, Guizhen, I intend to entrust her to her maternal grandfather in Huzhou Prefecture, to arrange a marriage for her. That would put
my mind at ease." Lord Li said, "Madam is absolutely right. I have underestimated you. This is not something an ordinary woman would say
." As he spoke, Lord Li immediately ordered paper and inkstone to be prepared, and wrote a letter to the Huzhou Prefecture, requesting his maternal uncle, Shen Shanlian, to come to
the capital as soon as possible to welcome Guizhen. The letter was completed shortly, and a trusted servant, Li Zhong, was sent with silver and travel expenses. He rushed to
Huzhou Prefecture overnight to deliver the letter. After dinner, Li Gong's wife and daughters went to rest. Li Gong, preoccupied with something,
strolled to his study and sat down. He laid out his paper and inkstone, preparing to write a memorial impeaching Supervisor Wei. Just as he was pen in hand, deep in thought,
a sudden gust of wind arose, whipping up sand and stones—a truly violent storm. It was September, the weather cool but not cold. The windows
had just been covered with paper, but the wind was so strong that it blew them open, blowing the paper off the desk and out of the study.
Li Gong was startled and quickly chased after the gust. He saw the bright moon in the sky, the shadows of flowers shimmering. The paper lay flat on the steps, showing no
signs of the storm. Li Gong found this strange. Just moments before, a gust of wind had rushed into the room and rolled
up the paper. How could it have been so peacefully placed on the steps? Li Gong was secretly amazed. Then, a sudden inspiration struck him. He then looked up to the sky and silently prayed
, "Gods and spirits, behold, I, Li
Shinian, a humble subject in this mortal realm, have dared to speak out against the eunuch Wei Zhongxian's abuse of power, which has brought ruin to the country and countless lives. I humbly beg Your Majesty's favor, hoping that you may remove this traitor and bring peace to the land." After Li finished praying,
a sudden gust of wind blew. Li looked closely and saw
the paper still safely on the table. Indeed, "
A loyal heart shines like
the sun and moon; I would rather die
than lose my head." But Li could not bring down Wei Zhongxian. Let us see what happens next.
Chapter Two: The Loyal Minister Li Dies, but His Mistress Suffers Tragedy .
The poem reads: " Since ancient times,
great virtue has been displayed through foolish loyalty;
removing traitors and impeaching the wicked is the same throughout history;
pitifully, she abandons her young children;
drifting aimlessly east and west.
" Now, seeing the paper back on the desk, Li couldn't help but bow to the sky. He then returned indoors. He began to write, his
thoughts flowing freely. His hand moved swiftly, and he wrote: "Your subject,
Censor Li Shinian, with utmost trepidation, prostrates himself before the golden steps to report to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live ten thousand
years! I humbly report that the eunuch Wei Zhongxian, originally a rogue and petty man, through a fortunate turn of events, gained the position of courtier. He has received boundless favor and
excessive grace, yet he has not repaid it but instead abused his power, wielding absolute authority, deceiving the emperor and harming the country. Even his death cannot atone for his crimes. He also sold
official positions and titles, committing all sorts of debauchery. He had an affair with Lady Ke, corrupting the inner court. He indulged in sensual pleasures, living a life of unbridled debauchery. He infiltrated the Eastern Depot, perverting justice and
embezzling funds. Renowned officials of the court were unjustly executed. Heavy taxes and harsh punishments have created a climate of unbearable misery. All the prefectures and counties of the realm bow down in desperation,
seeking favor and advancement." He even erected a shrine in his honor, recognized a godfather, colluded with outsiders, and acted in concert. Throughout the land, the people suffered, the world
trembled with fear, and resentment boiled over. His crimes punishable by death were countless. Yet, on one hand, he deceived the Emperor, secretly gathering
assassins to plot treason. I, your humble servant, have received imperial favor for generations, yet I have not even considered repaying it. The nation is in peril, and I dare not remain calm. Therefore, I have disregarded all taboos and
submitted this memorial. I humbly request that the eunuch Wei Zhongxian be handed over to the three judicial departments for severe investigation into his crimes of deceiving the Emperor, harming the country
, and committing treason, so as to uphold the law and appease public opinion. If my words are inaccurate, I will be punished.
I risk my life to submit this memorial. Li Gong wrote it down in one go, listing Wei Zhongxian's crimes one by one. He felt extremely pleased and immediately copied it again,
preparing to present it to the Emperor at dawn the next morning. Having finished copying, he went to rest. Now, Wei, the eunuch, knew he had broken the law and
feared the Tianqi Emperor would find out. He held absolute power, and all the eunuchs were his confidants. He had long ago prepared men at the Meridian Gate
. Every memorial presented from outside was first glanced at by him. If a memorial impeached him, he
would immediately impound it. Those unrelated to him were sent to the Emperor for review. He would then remember the person who impeached him, and within a
day or two, that person would be falsely accused and either killed or executed. That morning, before the Emperor had even begun court, Wei
reviewed the memorials one by one. Seeing Li Gong's memorial, he couldn't help but sneer, "Li Shinian, this lowly official, dares to challenge
me, the Emperor? Sooner or later, I'll show you the power of Eunuch Wei!" Having said this, he tucked the memorial into his robes. After
the Tianqi Emperor had finished court and the civil and military officials
had dispersed to their offices to rest... Wei Jianlai knelt before the Emperor and reported, "I have important matters to report."
The Emperor asked, "What is it?" Wei Jianlai replied, "I must be pardoned before I dare speak." The Emperor said, "I pardon you
. You may speak frankly without blame." Wei Jianlai immediately thanked the Emperor and then said, "I just heard that the Censor Li Shinian has privately accepted
bribes and bought official titles. Your Majesty is furious. Is this true?" Wei Jianlai said, "My words are true. I hope Your Majesty will investigate." The Emperor
said, "Since that's the case, hand him over to the Three Judicial Offices for questioning to ascertain the truth." Wei Jianlai received the decree and immediately led the Embroidered Uniform
Guard to the court to arrest him. Wei Jianlai's
arrests were commonplace. This time, when the civil and military officials saw Wei Jianlai arrive, they looked at each other, all sweating with anxiety, wondering
who would be the next victim. Perhaps it was their own bad luck. When Wei read the imperial edict, everyone realized it was for the arrest of Lord Li.
A weight was lifted from everyone's hearts. Lord Li, seeing Wei arrive, already understood. He was devoted to the country and willing to die for it,
showing no panic or change in expression. At Wei's shout of "Seize him!", the Imperial Guards swarmed forward, bound Lord Li
, and took him away. Some shook their heads, others sighed. But let's leave that aside for now. Now, let's talk about Madam Shen. Since...
That night, she discussed state affairs with Lord Li. Although she possessed great insight, she was still a woman. Because of the treacherous intentions of Supervisor Wei,
she deeply feared that Lord Li might suffer misfortune. Therefore, she tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. Even at dawn, when she served Lord Li at court, she was still
trembling with fear and unease. She couldn't help but go to the Buddhist hall and instructed her maid to call Miss Guizhen in. Guizhen obeyed.
As soon as she entered, she saw that her mother's face was pale and her eyes were streaked with tears. She was secretly startled and said, "Mother, why did you call me?
Why did you look like this this morning? Did you have a nightmare last night and not sleep well?" Her mother sighed and said, "
My child, please sit down. Let me tell you in detail." Guizhen thanked her and sat down. Her mother said, "My family has been officials for generations. We are not unknown
people. Your father has received imperial favor and is loyal to the country." Seeing that the eunuch Wei Zhongxian was now in power, abusing his authority and harming the country, she felt
a strong desire to serve her
country. However, she couldn't bear to leave her child, and thus hesitated to make a decision. Last night, she happened to discuss this matter with me. I thought that matters of state should not be burdened by women and children, so I advised her to serve the country and not worry about her and her daughter.
I have already written to your maternal grandparents' family, asking them to come and take us home to live. Even if your father were to meet
with misfortune, he would be at peace in the afterlife. The lady spoke with great sorrow, tears streaming down her face. The young lady was also heartbroken. Just then,
the servant Li Da rushed in, panting and stammering, "It's terrible! The master
was just arrested by the Imperial Guards in the court!
" After saying this, he could say no more and just stood there, panting. Upon hearing this, the lady
cried out. "Heavens! This is terrible!" She slumped off the chair,
eyes tightly shut, face as white as paper. The young lady and maidservants dared not delay, rushing forward to help her up. They pinched her
philtrum and patted her back, calling out, "Mother, wake up! Madam, wake up!" A moment later, the madam let out a wail, spitting out a mouthful of phlegm.
She had slowly regained consciousness. She immediately embraced the young lady and burst into tears. The maids and servants on either side also wept. After
the madam finished crying, she composed herself slightly and, wiping her tears, approached Li Da. "Master has been arrested. What for?" Li Da replied, "I
don't know. I only know he was taken to the Ministry of Justice's prison for interrogation." The madam returned to the room, took out ten taels of silver, and gave it to Li Da. "
You can take this silver to the Ministry of Justice's prison and inquire about how Master is doing inside. If needed, you can use it to make arrangements." Li Da
accepted the order and left. He returned late that evening. Upon seeing the madam, he kowtowed and said... "I am guilty. I deserve to die. I went to
the Ministry of Justice to see Your Excellency. The guards said I was a criminal ordered by Eunuch Wei. I heard it was for embezzlement. They wouldn't allow me to visit him in prison. I had no
choice but to return and beg for forgiveness from my wife. My wife said, 'My lord is an official, incorruptible. How could he be embezzling? It must
be a frame-up by a villain. Tomorrow, take another ten taels and go and plead your case. See what happens.' Perhaps the guards thought it was too little. Li Da
accepted the order. The next day, he took twenty taels and went. But there was still no news. Three days passed, like a stone sinking into the sea. He couldn't get anything
. His wife was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, not knowing what to do. Moreover, she was a woman from a family of scholars and gentry, and it was inconvenient for her to
show her face in public. Li Da was also upright and not good at seeking help. People in the court were afraid of the power of Zhongxian. Who would dare to help her? After
three days, Li Da returned from outside, his face ashen." Tears streamed down her face. The lady, sensing something was wrong, asked, "What
is it?" Li Da stammered, "My lord, my lord... he passed away in prison last night." Upon hearing this, the lady was overcome with grief. She embraced
Guizhen and cried, "My child, I can't care for you anymore! When your uncle comes, he'll take you to your maternal grandparents' home in Zhejiang to be raised.
You'll find a good marriage, and you'll have someone to rely on for life. Your parents' efforts in raising you won't have been in vain." The lady stood up after speaking. Guizhen
cried uncontrollably. Suddenly, the lady rammed her head against a pillar. The maids and servants rushed forward to pull her back, but it was too late.
The young lady, still weeping, was also startled. Everyone stopped crying. They saw the lady lying stiffly on the ground, her brains splattered. There
was still a breath left. Indeed, "
To teach her husband to be loyal,
her chaste soul went to the heavens.
" The young lady, seeing this, couldn't help but collapse onto the corpse and weep loudly. They wept so bitterly that the world seemed to darken and the sun and moon lost their light.
Just then, a thunderous roar erupted outside. Someone burst through the door with overwhelming force. A man at the front shouted, "Quickly,
receive the imperial edict!" Everyone had no choice but to stop their weeping and kneel down. The man, holding the imperial edict, strode confidently into the inner hall and placed it on the altar
. The young lady led everyone in kneeling to receive the edict. The man read, "
By the mandate of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: The corrupt official, Censor Li Shinian, embezzled and committed illegal acts, fabricating falsehoods. I have ordered
the three judicial departments to arrest him. Out of fear of punishment, he has already committed suicide in prison. Although he is dead, he still deserves much. Therefore, all his ill-gotten gains are hereby
confiscated and added to the national treasury to serve as a warning to the corrupt. As for his wife and children, I, with magnanimity, release them without further investigation. This is the imperial decree
." After reading this, the young lady thanked the Emperor and rose. The official immediately ordered his soldiers to seize the property. Lord Li was known for
his integrity, so there was no property to seize, only a few chests. The seizure was completed quickly. Seeing little property, the official was somewhat dissatisfied.
Seeing the young lady's beauty, especially since she had just finished crying and looked like a pear blossom in the rain, he couldn't resist the urge to mock her. He
shouted at her, "Your clothes are also subject to confiscation. Hurry up and take them off yourself, lest the master take action!" The young
lady only lowered her head and sobbed
silently. This angered the official, who stepped forward to strike. The young lady dodged, hiding in a corner. Suddenly, a man
appeared and blocked her way, saying, "Don't be rude!" The official angrily said, "Who are you? How dare you be so bold!" The man replied, "
I am Li Da, the son of Imperial Censor Li. The young lady is of noble birth; how can you mock her like this?" The official said, "What
a bold servant!" He even dared to curse! I ordered my men to seize him. That Li Da was from Shandong. He was
tall and strong, with immense power. Two or three men came and easily overpowered him. Then all the soldiers attacked at once
. Some thrust with spears, others slashed with knives. In no time, the loyal and righteous Li Da was reduced to a bloody pulp. The maid Hongyu
helped her mistress, and taking advantage of the chaos, they secretly slipped out of the side gate. Fortunately, no one noticed. The two, mistress and servant,
ran like stray dogs, like fish that had escaped the net, for a long time until their mistress, Jinlian, could no longer walk and sat down on a rock
to catch her breath. Looking around, only Hongyu remained beside her, and she cried out, "It's getting late. We've come to this point.
What should we do? Indeed,
the sun sets, the road is long, where will we find shelter? We are
adrift and forlorn on the vast horizon.
Where can our mistress and Hongyu seek refuge?" To be continued in the next chapter.
Chapter Three: A Righteous Maid Saves Her Master in a Dark Alley; A Wicked Servant Betrays Her Kindness Outside the Front Gate .
A poem reads: The ailanthus
tree has passed away, fallen to the ends of the earth.
The lonely, faintly visible sisters are like withered flowers.
Their souls are broken, drifting like drifting catkins in the wind.
Returning to their old home, they find no home left.
Now, Li Zhong, having been ordered to carry silver and a letter, was to deliver them to the Shen residence in Huzhou Prefecture, Zhejiang. Along the way, he dared not slacken,
traveling along the official road, enduring countless meals and drinks, traveling day and night. In just a few days, he arrived at the banks of the Yellow River.
Looking around,
he saw the mighty Yellow River stretching far into the sky, its rolling waves like a dragon palace stirring up trouble.
The vast Yellow River was a raging flood. No green trees or red cherry blossoms could be seen; only the hissing sound of water could be heard. This was the river that divided the north and south, a boundary established since ancient times. Li Zhong,
after observing this, couldn't help but gasp. The river's raging torrents sounded like a thousand horses galloping. Just as he was in a predicament,
a ferryboat appeared upstream. The boatman asked, "Sir, are you crossing the river?" Li Zhong replied, "Yes." The boatman said, "
Then please come aboard. " Li Zhong glanced at the several passengers behind him, all also needing to cross the river. Thinking there wouldn't be any major problems, he and his companions boarded the boat.
Once aboard,
the boat immediately began rowing and paddled. Approaching the middle of the river, not far from the opposite bank, a sudden whirlpool arose
. As fate would have it, the small boat couldn't withstand the pounding and capsized. The boatman
and all the passengers were swept away by the Yellow River to the Eastern Ocean to find the Dragon King. Indeed, like
fish sinking and geese falling, all news vanished,
entrusted to the eastward flowing river. Leaving aside
Li Zhong's drowning and death, let's turn to Miss Guizhen and her maid Hongyu, who had hastily escaped from the mansion.
Although they had escaped the official's humiliation, they hadn't taken a single coin. The mistress and servant, alone and frail, supported each other as they walked. Before long,
darkness fell, and the evening drum sounded frequently. Their stomachs were rumbling with hunger, but they couldn't bring themselves to... She went to a shop to eat. Only to feel
utterly miserable, she hid in a secluded corner of a dark alley, curled up in a ball. She couldn't sleep,
fearing the night patrol would find her. Her heart pounded with anxiety. As night deepened, the cool dew seeped in, and the young lady shivered uncontrollably. Hongyu
clung tightly to her, saying, "Don't worry, Miss." The young lady cried, "My parents have already given their lives for the country.
What use is this body now? I only escaped to avoid being violated by that scoundrel. Now my future is bleak. Where will I go? It would be better to
die and follow my parents." With that, she lunged towards the corner of the wall, but Hongyu caught her tightly, saying, "Miss, don't do
this. Since Master and Madam have already given their lives for the country, leaving only a thread of life for you, it's better to endure for now and wait for your uncle
to come to the capital. He will naturally find you and bring you back to Huzhou." May she enjoy peace and happiness again. She will not have failed her master and mistress's dying wish.
The young lady, having recovered from her grief, was about to cry when Hongyu spoke softly. The night watchman overheard this, and the young lady fell silent. She embraced
Hongyu and said, "We have been together since childhood, as close as blood relatives. From now on, I would like to consider you my sister. I wonder if you would
be willing, elder sister?" Hongyu replied, "I truly dare not accept such a title. Since you do not mind, why not recognize me as your younger sister?
What do you think, elder sister?" The young lady said, "You are older than me. You don't look like it." Hongyu said, "There are many younger sisters in the capital who look
older than you, elder sister. Please
allow me to bow." Having said this, she knelt down. The young lady hurriedly helped her up, saying, "In times of trouble, my dear sister, there is no need for such a grand ceremony." The two, mistress and servant, whispered to each other late into the night. Before long, dawn broke in the east.
The two dared not delay and quickly rose, walking along the main street. Look, we've arrived outside Qianmen. Ladies and gentlemen,
you know, Qianmen is the largest city gate in the land, guarding the emperor's residence. It stands nine zhang and nine chi high, incredibly wide. The central
gate is for the emperor's use, usually tightly closed. Only the left and right gates allow passage. The main street outside Qianmen is
the busiest street in the capital. Shops line the streets, people throng, music and song fill the air, and carriages and horses flow like dragons. It truly deserves its reputation as
the most bustling street in the capital's most prestigious district. The two arrived here, and most shops were already open.
The aroma of oil wafting from the restaurants made the mistress and servant, who had been hungry all night, drool. Hongyu suggested, "Sister, you've been hungry all
night. We should have something to eat. There are so many people here. Let me go and beg for some coins to buy you something to eat
." The young lady replied, "How can that be? Besides, your clothes are perfectly neat." She didn't look like a beggar at all. It would only arouse suspicion.
Luckily, I still have two gold hairpins in my hair. There seem to be many gold shops here. You can take one and exchange it. With the money,
you can buy food to fill your stomach. Having said this, she pulled out the gold hairpin and gave it to Hongyu. Hongyu said, "Sister, let's go together." The young
lady said, "It's not appropriate for a girl like me. Let's find a quiet place. I'll wait for you." The two had decided on their plan and hid
in a relatively quiet alley. The young lady stood still. Hongyu said, "Sister, I'm going now. Be careful."
The young lady nodded. Hongyu took the hairpin and went to the main street. She went to a gold shop and exchanged the hairpin. It weighed exactly one tael and eight and a half mace.
She got seven taels of loose silver, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and prepared to go find the young lady. Suddenly, just as she stepped out of the gold shop, someone
bumped into her. Hongyu's small feet... She lost her balance and fell to the ground. The man picked up the silver purse and ran away.
Hongyu hadn't even stood up yet when she cried out in alarm, "Oh no! A thief has stolen my silver!" Just as she was crying out, another
man came over, wearing thin-soled boots, and kicked Hongyu hard in the head. The kick made Hongyu's soul leave her body, and her
forehead immediately turned bright red. She fainted and fell to the ground. The man who kicked her had already fled in a flash. It turned out that the most ruthless thieves in the capital
were these two, who were in cahoots. If the victim didn't make a sound, all was well.
But if they did, someone would immediately strike. Hongyu had no idea of the danger. She was kicked unconscious and fell to the side of the road. Soon, people saw her and gradually gathered
. Because she was a young, single woman dressed in official attire, and they didn't know her background, no one dared to help her. Hongyu remained unconscious
until the hour of You (5-7 PM). A kind-hearted shopkeeper, unable to bear the sight, took a bowl of hot soup from his shop.
Seeing someone helping, others rushed forward to help her up, pried open her teeth, and poured the soup down her throat. Hongyu's eyes slightly opened, and she groaned
incessantly. The shopkeeper said, "Young lady, where do you live? Why are you lying here? Tell us clearly, and we'll take you
home." Hongyu composed herself slightly, then suddenly cried out anxiously, "My sister is still waiting for me there! What should I do?"
She tried to stand up, but all her strength was gone, and she fell back down. The crowd said, "This woman won't say her name or address; she
must be a concubine who escaped from a wealthy family and is stranded here. Won't she continue to implicate everyone?" One of them said, "Why not send her
to a nearby nunnery to recuperate and then decide what to do?" Everyone agreed. Hongyu cried, "That won't do! What will
happen to my sister?" The crowd said, "You want to find your sister?" "It's not too late to find my sister after I've recovered," Hongyu said. "My sister
is in the alley two bends ahead. That kind-hearted person can go find her and go to the nunnery together." Among the crowd, several
meddlesome young men volunteered. They went to look for her, but there was no trace of her. Indeed, "
The wild goose flies in the vast darkness, where does the spear go
? We are separated by the ends of the earth."
It turned out that the young lady had given the gold hairpin to Hongyu, instructing him to exchange it for silver at the gold shop. She expected him to return soon. But he
waited and waited, and Hongyu didn't come. The young lady, dressed in the attire of a noblewoman, was unlike ordinary women. Even standing alone,
she attracted attention. People frequently stopped to stare, which terrified her. Yet she dared not leave the spot,
fearing they would be separated when Hongyu returned. Seeing that it was already dusk, the young lady was cold and hungry, dizzy, and her bound feet
ached as if they were about to split open. Just as she was in a dilemma, she suddenly saw a man approaching. What did he look
like? He
had a weasel-like head and a hooked nose. His words were laced with malice, and his actions were extremely vicious. He would prey on brothels when he had nothing better to do, and
prey on widows when he was bored. He wandered around like a plague god, and sneaked around like a little devil on duty. This was originally a strange
spirit, but he had come to cause trouble in the human world.
The moment the man saw the young lady, he was startled and hurriedly rushed to her side, calling out, "Miss!" The young lady recognized
him. His surname was Wu, and his given name was Lai Zi. He was from Tongzhou, Jingdong, and had lived in the capital since childhood. He spoke fluent Beijing dialect.
He had previously served under Lord Li, but because of his cunning and deceitful nature, Lord Li severely punished him with twenty strokes of the cane and expelled him.
Two or three years had passed, but she never expected to meet him here today. The young lady, with no other choice, felt as if she had seen a relative
and softly asked, "Are you Wu Lai Zi?" Wu Lai Zi replied, "Yes, I am. Why do you look like this, young lady?
And why are you standing here?" Upon hearing this, the young lady was overcome with grief and tears welled up in her eyes. She then recounted the tragic tragedy that had befallen her family; her parents
had both died, and only she and her maid, Hongyu, had escaped. With nowhere to turn, she wandered the streets. She wrote again, "In the middle of the night,
I recognized Hongyu as my sister. Today I asked Hongyu to exchange for a gold hairpin, but she hasn't returned. So I'm waiting here, not daring to leave." Wu
Laizi, hearing this, was secretly pleased. He said, "I have long been grateful for your kindness,
sir and madam, and have long wanted to repay it, but have had no opportunity. Now that things are as they are, my thatched cottage is not far from here. Why don't you come to my humble abode and wait for Uncle Shen to come to
the capital, then I can take you back? Even if Uncle Shen doesn't come, I can still escort you back south. Please don't be sad and harm your health.
Although you are intelligent, you are a sheltered young lady, unaware of the treacherous nature of people. Besides, you are in this helpless situation, so I have no
choice but to say... I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you." Wu Laizi said, "I should." Just then, a sedan chair happened to pass by.
Upon seeing it, Wu Laizi called out, "Brother Hu, you've come at the right time!" "Hurry up and hurry up!" The sedan chair slowly
approached. Wu Laizi said, "Miss, please get in the carriage." The young lady said, "No. I'm waiting for my sister." Wu Laizi said, "
That's alright. Miss hasn't eaten or drunk anything for a day and night. She must be exhausted. Why don't you rest in the carriage for a while?
I'll wait here for him to come, and then I'll go with him to serve you." It's true that Miss, who is usually so clever,
made a mistake for a moment, causing a great disaster. After all, she's a girl, and her understanding is limited. Although Wu Laizi was mean before,
she didn't expect him to be so loyal and devoted today, entrusting the matter of waiting for Hongyu to him. At that moment, the young lady said, "
What you say is true. But you must not leave this place, lest he can't find me." Wu Laizi said, "No need for Miss's instructions.
I will never leave this place. I must wait for him to return before Miss can get in the carriage with peace of mind.
" Hu Er asked. "Where are we going?" Wu Laizi asked. "My home," Hu Er replied. "What? Your home?" Wu
Laizi winked. "Isn't it my home? Zhang Sansao's place." Hu Er understood. He cracked his whip, and the wheels
turned. The young lady finally got some rest. She was so hungry that she didn't notice the two men's trickery. Wu Laizi saw that the carriage hadn't gone
far. He rushed forward and lightly leaped onto the rear carriage shaft. Indeed.
A clever plan to ensnare the phoenix. A secret scheme to capture the lonely phoenix.
To know what will happen to the young lady, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Four: The Little White Wolf is Ruthless and Domineering, Zhang Xiaojiao is a Culprit in Adultery .
The poem reads: "
The wicked and wicked are unmatched. Taking advantage of the situation
, they sneak through holes and climb over high walls.
Unexpectedly stirring up a three-foot wave. They are known
as powerful figures in the streets and alleys.
" These four lines of poetry were written in response to the situation in the capital. It is the most virtuous district,
the largest city in the world. From the emperor to the common people, the population exceeds one million. Among them are certainly
princes, ministers, gentry, and virtuous gentlemen. However, like grass on a hillside, people are a mixed bag. With these high-ranking officials,
there are also shameless, despicable scoundrels who commit all sorts of evil. This is what makes this world so colorful. Now,
in Beijing, there lived a local ruffian named Yu Deshan. He was the son of an old farmer named Yu Gui from the outer city. From a young age, he was strong and powerful
, with a violent temper. He disliked studying and farming, preferring to fight with a stick, gamble, and wander the streets, neglecting his duties. Initially, his father
tried to discipline him, but Yu Deshan grew increasingly unruly. Not only did he disobey his father's discipline, but he also began to beat him
. The old man, nearly eighty years old, had only this one son and had initially spoiled him excessively. This fostered his arrogance. At this point, the old man
felt both pain and anger. Pain because the few acres of meager land he had painstakingly accumulated were about to be squandered by his prodigal son. His
precious son, whom he had cherished since childhood, would inevitably have to beg for a living. The thought was truly heartbreaking.
Anger because he had been spoiled and pampered since childhood, expecting his son to care for him in his old age. But instead of repaying any kindness, his son had become even more abusive,
beating his father. This thought also filled the old man with anger. The pain, anger, and anxiety combined led to a bout of typhoid fever. The elderly man couldn't
withstand the harsh weather, and within a few days, he passed away. This was all due to the old man's misguided indulgence and excessive pampering
of his son, coupled with Yu Deshan's inherently unruly nature, which allowed him to become a rebellious and unruly son. If the old man had disciplined him from a young age
and taught him principles, he would have been far better off. No matter how badly Na Deshan misbehaved, he wouldn't have gone this far. As the saying goes
, "To love one's son is to kill him." This perfectly describes the situation. Enough of this digression. With the old man's death, Na Deshan was even more unrestrained
. He finally had peace and quiet and indulged in extravagant spending. In less than three months, he had squandered the old man's meager land.
He didn't care, still causing trouble in the streets and alleys. The people of the city gave him a
nickname: Little White Wolf. Everyone feared Little White Wolf when he arrived. Although he was penniless,
he was supported by people everywhere and never went hungry. He also formed a sworn brotherhood with a group of rogue gamblers, calling themselves the Ten Brothers. They conspired together to commit
evil deeds. Reader, do you know who these ten brothers were?
Flying Leopard Liu Hu,
Red-faced Night Demon Hou Xikui... Zhao
San, the Magnetic Rooster.
Hu Er, the Unpredictable One.
Li Wenquan, the Big Bullet.
Wu Laizi, the two ghosts.
Yu Deshan, the little white wolf. 　　 Zhou Xintian,
the big ox. 　　 Sai Yuchi Cibo. Cui Si, the urging ghost. 　　 The little white wolf colluded with these ten people. They formed a gang, gambling and prostitution. They did everything they could. People were afraid of their power 　　and all kept their distance. The little white wolf also had an affair with a widow named Zhang, nicknamed Zhang Xiaojiao. She was originally from a poor family 　　in the capital. Since childhood, she had been self-admiring and flirtatious. She was happy with her two bound feet, which were three inches long. Not having a suitable match, 　　she would stand in front of the door every day, sticking her two bound feet out the threshold, attracting men. Later, she actually seduced a 　　scoundrel named Zhang Tailai. The two had been having an affair openly and secretly for more than a day. The whole neighborhood knew about it. Her family's reputation 　　was bad because of him. It was hard to say anything about him. So they went along with it and married him off. 　　 Zhang Tailai, a robust young man in his early twenties, married Zhang Xiaojiao less than a year ago. However, he developed 　　a persistent cough and tuberculosis, becoming emaciated. Needless to say, he couldn't even get out of bed, let alone engage in sexual activity. His job as a salt 　　merchant was also terminated. Zhang Xiaojiao, however, had a way with him. She used her old tricks, taking Xiaojinlian out to stand on the threshold, and 　　she was never short of food, clothing, or money. In fact, she received more than Zhang Tailai used to earn each month. Zhang Tailai was bedridden and 　　unable to support his family. He had no choice but to accept being a kept man, relying on his wife's bound feet to earn money to support him. Zhang 　　Xiaojiao was naturally lustful. Even though her husband was suffering from lustful tuberculosis and his life was nearing its end, when no one else was available to keep him company at night, she still could 　　n't forgive Zhang Tailai. One night, Zhang Xiaojiao couldn't bear it any longer and found it unbearable. She couldn't find anything for a moment. 　　Looking at her husband lying on the bed, he looked three parts human, seven parts ghost. The oil lamp in the small mud house was dim and eerie, making the scene 　　even more terrifying and desolate. Zhang Xiaojiao, unable to bear it any longer, hardened her heart. She thought, whether he was human or ghost, she could still manage 　　for a while. So she stripped naked and climbed onto the bed, making her two bound feet 　　rub against Zhang Tailai's lower abdomen. Zhang Tailai, suffering from a long illness, had no strength left for such acts. Zhang Xiaojiao, desperate and unable to resist, couldn't help but 　　scratch and spit, rubbing his two plump breasts. It was Zhang Tailai's fate; that night, he actually became aroused. 　　Zhang Xiaojiao then mounted him. As dawn approached, Zhang Tailai still hadn't ejaculated, his body panting heavily beneath him. 　　Zhang Xiaojiao dared not get off, fearing he would die from exhaustion. It was almost time for the rooster to crow. Zhang Tailai let out a loud cry. His semen gushed 　　out like a torrent. Zhang Xiaojiao hurriedly got up. Looking at Zhang Tailai again, she saw he was already dead, his body cold. Alas! Indeed, " 　　 Better to die under the flowers, 　　 even as a ghost, one would be romantic . 　　 " Reader, you might say that Zhang Tailai was originally a promising young man. If he had followed his parents' wishes and the matchmaker's words, and married a 　　respectable woman, why would he have seduced a wanton woman and brought trouble upon himself? Therefore, as the old sage said, "Those who peep into each other through holes and climb 　　over walls to meet will be despised by their parents and the people of the country." It's clear that not only was she looked down upon by everyone, but her life was also in danger 　　. Enough of this digression, let's get back to the story. Since her husband died, Zhang Xiaojiao was inevitably grieving. Fortunately, she had two or three 　　regular patrons who constantly helped her. As for Zhang Tailai, although he was willing to be a dead turtle and a living tortoise... Those who came to visit 　　had to be somewhat cautious. Stealing things would eventually cause inconvenience. Now that Zhang Tailai was dead, things were much more convenient. Zhang Xiaojiao 　　had a fleshy face, a short stature, and large breasts and buttocks; he wasn't particularly attractive. His only notable feature was his pair of small feet, truly 　　a rare sight indeed. Thus, his name became widely known. Zhang Xiaojiao's 　　household suddenly became lively. The surrounding houses were disturbed by him, and the local constables ordered him to move. Fortunately, Zhang Tailai's house was also rented 　　, so it didn't matter. He moved to Xiwei Hutong in the outer city. That outer city was a gathering place for the poor 　　, and all sorts of vulgar scoundrels lived there. Zhang Xiaojiao associated with some petty thieves, gamblers, and even started a private business. 　　At his private business, the food and clothing were better than when he was at the Zhang family's house. Living conditions change one's temperament. Nutrition changes one's body. He consumed 　　too many supplements, making him increasingly obese and his skin exceptionally delicate. He looked like a sow. Those vulgar 　　scoundrels only knew how to use brute force; they knew nothing of tenderness or affection. Zhang Xiaojiao, with his delicate skin and stamina, was skilled in stamina and 　　endurance, attracting many who frequented his establishment. They even gave him the nickname "Little-Footed Pig." But that's another story. As time went on, 　　Zhang Xiaojiao reached his prime, growing even fatter and fatter, resembling an elephant. His hair began to turn gray, and his skin gradually 　　roughened. Soon, no one was willing to pay for his services. His bedroom skills, stretched by his large belly, became 　　limited, leaving only his two small feet. His regular customers all went to patronize younger, more attractive women. 　　 Zhang Xiaojiao's business became deserted. Fortunately, in these twenty-odd years... Having saved some money, she wanted to find a place to settle down. 　　She planned to hire a few prostitutes and become a brothel madam herself, continuing her business. Leaving aside Zhang Xiaojiao's desire to reform, 　　let's talk about Hu Er, one of the ten brothers. He was unusually short and stocky, with a sleazy demeanor and 　　no strength, often suffering mistreatment. He did have a skill, however—a cunning schemer, adept at deceiving and harming others. The ten brothers 　　acted as his bodyguards, and he schemed for them. This was a classic case of petty people forming alliances, mutually exploiting each other. Xiaobailang (Little White Wolf) was 　　particularly helpful in his schemes and betrayals. Seeing that Xiaobailang was in his prime and unmarried, and that Zhang Xiaojiao was looking 　　for someone, Hu Er, who was also one of Zhang Xiaojiao's clients, acted as a pimp, facilitating the marriage. Xiaobailang, in his 　　prime, had neither savings nor a legitimate livelihood. He lived by begging for food, unable to afford a wife. But as 　　the saying goes, "the more you have, the more you attract." Aside from occasionally getting a cheap prostitute to temporarily relieve his pent-up desires, 　　he had to hire a prostitute at night. He had Zhang Xiaojiao, though older, but experienced and stamina-enhancing. Zhang Xiaojiao, having fallen for this energetic 　　young man, enjoyed endless pleasure and stamina. She was overjoyed and spent all her savings 　　on him, wanting to buy Xiaobailang's unwavering devotion. Zhang Xiaojiao stopped taking clients and started seducing 　　women for illicit affairs at home, opening brothels again. One day, Xiaobailang, along with Flying Leopard Liu Hu, 　　Magnetic Rooster Zhao San, and Living Impermanence Hu Er, were idly strolling around. Reader, the main 　　street outside the city gate was a very lively place. Besides that place, the area to the south is mostly populated by poor people. What's there to do there? The four first went to the Yulaisan Teahouse 　　. After drinking tea for a while, they found it uninteresting. Zhao San, the "Magnet Rooster," said, "Wang San, who used to run a teahouse here, 　　has made a fortune and opened a Wang Family Teahouse on Qianmen Street. It's quite a grand place. Why don't we brothers 　　go and have a look?" Liu Hu, the "Flying Leopard," said, "We once stood up for Wang San on his behalf. If we brothers go, we'll certainly..."

They had to be greeted with incense. The plan was decided. They would go to Wang's Teahouse. How best to do it? A poem testifies:
Red and green lacquered railings, brocade curtain hooks,
guests from near and far, all say Wang's Teahouse.
Wang San, seeing that his ten brothers had arrived, greeted them with a smile and led them inside to sit. He ordered the tea server
to bring the best tea from the lake for the four of them. After the four were seated, they drank tea and chatted idly, mostly about gossip and brothels.
Flying Leopard Liu Hu said, "I've been fond of pleasure since childhood. The women I've patronized, both private and official, are countless. Each
has its own flavor, its own charm. You brothers must have many stories of pleasure.
Why don't we brothers, on this auspicious occasion, have a hearty chat and express our true feelings?" Hu Er chimed in, "What you've said, elder brother, is exactly what I've been thinking." "
Although I enjoy romance, my body is frail and I can't last long. But I've been with quite a few women.
I only have two regrets in my life," Liu Hu asked. "What are those two regrets?" Hu Er replied, "My first regret is that I've only been with beggar girls and prostitutes, half-heartedly, just sitting
on the edge of the bed. I've never had a rich young lady or a delicate, beautiful girl share my bed, pressing their thighs together." After he finished speaking, everyone laughed
heartily. Zhao San, the Magnetic Rooster, said, "I can't see through your toad-like heart that's so eager to eat swan meat." Hu Er said, "Exactly. Someone
like you, embracing your wife's buttocks and being so beautiful, that's what you call a romantic scholar." Zhao San sneered, "
You're not worthy!" Liu Hu said, "Stop arguing. Let's continue. What's the second regret?" Hu Er replied, "My second regret
is only playing with rotten dumplings and stale clam meat." "I've never tasted the beauty of the back garden before. A delicacy for the Lantern Festival. This is my second regret. Sooner
or later, I'll definitely have to tell him about it." Wu Laizi laughed. "Fourth Brother, you're really too inexperienced. Speaking of the 'back garden' thing,
we're quite the expert. Those young men with their green heads and white faces, I don't know how many we've played with.
But you have to be very careful with this stuff. Otherwise, if you accidentally fart, it'll be like a cannonball hitting the flagpole, and
your life will be in danger." Liu Hu said, "Sixth Brother, this is based on experience." Little White Wolf asked, "Big Brother, what are
the benefits of the back garden? Why do people love it so much?" Wu Laizi said, "Seventh Brother, you don't know. The benefits are hard to describe in a few words
. It's tight, warm, shallow, soft, tender, dry, and sweet, unlike the vulva, which is wet, slippery, and tasteless." Little White Wolf said, "So there are so many benefits.
Sooner or later, I'll definitely have to tell him about it." Liu Hu said. "Seventh Brother is too young. He's not used to mingling in places of pleasure.
Let's try walking slowly." Little White Wolf slammed his hand on the table. He was about to act, and suddenly looked up. He saw
a young servant sitting at the opposite table. The servant was handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and a face like jade. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old and was very endearing. He was drinking with an old man, who 　　had the servant in
his arms, displaying an indescribable flirtatious manner. Seeing this, and having just heard some lewd talk, Little White Wolf's lust was aroused. He stepped forward and grabbed the servant's hand, 　　saying, "Come and have a cup of tea with us." The servant was startled by the burly man and was both ashamed and frightened, unable to speak for a moment. The old man stopped Little White Wolf and 　　said in a thick Mandarin accent, "Where did you come from, you fool? How dare you be so rude?" Little White Wolf replied, "I am Little White Wolf. 　　Everyone on this street knows me." "Who are you? How dare you offend me, the Grand Duke of Jupiter?" the old man said. "I am a Fujian 　　merchant, here to sell tea. This is my beloved servant. How dare you force your way in?" The little white wolf seized the opportunity 　　to shove the old man and cursed, "You old, undead southern barbarian! Get lost!" The old man, pushed, stumbled and fell more 　　than ten steps away. After a while, he got up and said, "Fine! This is outrageous! Outrageous! How dare you lay a hand on someone under the Emperor's throne!" The 　　brothers all said in unison, "We'll hit you! What can you do about it? You'll get a big scar on your head!" Seeing the brothers' 　　imposing manner and their eagerness to fight, the old man knew he couldn't afford to offend them and had no choice but to retreat timidly. The little white wolf pulled 　　the servant into a seat, and everyone joked around. They ordered the tea server to bring four jugs of sorghum wine and a plate of cold tea for drinking 　　games . What a lively scene! The little white wolf pulled the servant into his arms and kissed his fragrant little mouth 　　several times. The brothers cheered. The servant blushed with embarrassment. The little white wolf, fueled by his drunkenness, became even more unrestrained 　　. He reached into the servant's trousers and slowly touched his anus. With a gentle touch, he wantonly played with it. 　　 Meanwhile, the little white wolf and his men, while teasing the servant, continued drinking and became completely drunk. Seeing that 　　they were all drunk, the servant took the opportunity to slip down from the teahouse and left. Seeing that it was getting late, the teahouse owner, 　　protected by the ten brothers, dared not disturb them. It wasn't until the lamps were lit that they woke up one by one. The owner brought out the food and invited 　　the brothers to eat. Wu Laizi said, "Seventh brother, you've tasted the flavor of that one finger today, haven't you? Zhang Xiaojiao will 　　find out. " "I'll pluck your pubic hair!" Hu Er said. "Seventh Brother and Zhang Xiaojiao are a match made in heaven. It's a pity 　　I'm still single after driving a cart for fifty years. Seeing you two, such a loving couple, I'm so envious." Little White Wolf, already 　　quite drunk, unconsciously revealed his innermost thoughts. He sighed and said, "We two can't go on like this." The brothers asked in surprise, "Have you 　　turned against each other?" Little White Wolf shook his head and said, "No, no." The brothers said, "What is it? 　　We brothers can handle anything. Tell us quickly, and we'll help you." Little White Wolf said, "Let me tell you slowly. Indeed, 　　 all my grievances and secrets are revealed in a drunken word. 　　 " To know what Little White Wolf said, please read the next chapter. 　　 Chapter Five: Poor Zhao San devises a plan to save a wronged widow from danger. 　　 The poem says: " 　　 Now all things are strange." 　　 Even in the world of pleasure, things are chaotic. 　　 A rogue seduces a beggar girl, 　　 stripping her of her clothes to sell her limbs. 　　 Beijing, once the most prosperous city in the world, was filled with music and song. From nobles to commoners, everyone sought pleasure. 　　The wealthy and powerful, needless to say, ate delicacies, wore silks and satins, and lived in mansions. 　　They had wives and concubines, beautiful women, and frequented restaurants, teahouses, and theaters for entertainment. There were also brothels 　　and brothels, with the rouge and powder of Yan and Zhao, and the gold powder of Suzhou and Hangzhou, for their enjoyment. The middle class had 　　brothels and storytelling halls for their pleasure. The lower class frequented brothels and had affairs. Each class had its own system, supporting the other. Only 　　the laborers and beggars, with meager daily income, struggled to make ends meet. Xi was just a man of flesh and blood. He, too, had desires. 　　But his income was meager; he couldn't afford to marry, nor did he have enough money to frequent brothels and pleasure houses. He could only save up copper coins, enduring half 　　a month or twenty days before he could indulge himself. So some poor people, thinking of themselves and others, came up with this 　　lucrative business. The outer city was a gathering place for the poor, so some people chose a few dilapidated kilns and used them to lure a few beggar girls.

They engaged in the shady business of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, a business known as "brothel." It meant operating in a dilapidated kiln.
What beauty did those female beggars possess? Their bellies were filthy and rotten. They only catered to peddlers, laborers, thieves, and beggars. You see, female beggars
only sell themselves because they can't afford to eat. Their clothes are, needless to say, tattered and ragged. What charm or beauty could attract customers
? But the brothel owner had a clever idea. Since their clothes were tattered, he simply didn't bother with them. Human skin can be washed
clean with water. He only provided these female beggars with cosmetics and hair oil, dressing them up. They stripped naked, revealing
their loose, red vulvas. He taught them a few vulgar songs and a few tricks of playing the flute while covering their legs. They swayed and greeted customers. And so, in
the dilapidated kiln, they were left for people to see. Their length, their skin color, their fatness, their width, their height, their hair—all were on display. This attracted passersby who
couldn't resist entering and paying for entertainment. It attracted customers and saved them money on clothes—a truly ingenious solution. Someone at the time
wrote about this in their notes: "
In recent times, customs have become decadent, and men and women are shameless. Brothels line the streets outside the capital, filled with the sounds of music and song. The poor people of the outer city, struggling to make ends meet,
often seduce several beggar girls to set up brothels, called 'kioka.' Inside, the skylight is wide open, and
two or three small holes are made in the wall facing the road. The beggar girls, having groomed themselves, live naked inside, reciting poems and engaging in various obscene acts. People passing by on the floating beams outside peep through
the small holes. If they can't resist, they knock on the door and enter. The beggar girls come out naked. They choose one they like, pay seven coins, and then take her
to bed. After a while, they leave.
" This is the story of running a brothel. What began as a chance idea for a few commoners to make money was never intended to be
a long-term strategy. Unexpectedly, once the trend took hold, the place became incredibly popular, packed to the brim. The beggar girls were so busy
they didn't even have time to urinate. They had to hire new girls and open new places. Ordinary men and women, lacking food and clothing and shameless, followed
suit. Even the girls from small brothels and private establishments, struggling with poor business and starving, were willing to sacrifice their looks, stripping naked
to serve customers. They could earn money and save on clothing—who wouldn't be happy? Before long,
countless brothels opened outside the city, completely taking away the business of those private brothels and private establishments. These brothels were initially located in dilapidated kilns,
hence the name "brothel." Later, as the weather turned cold, the girls, living naked all day in the open-air kilns,
couldn't withstand the autumn winds and dew, and one by one, they fell ill. These kiln owners hurriedly sought other places to live. They rented some dilapidated
houses from ordinary people. There was no need to repair them; they simply moved in. It was much better than the open-air, broken kilns. They also
chiseled a few small windows in the earthen walls facing the street so that passersby could peek at these naked girls. They still called it a brothel.
In the capital, more and more brothels opened in the outer city. Naturally, the girls became more selective. Gradually, even young and beautiful girls
ended up selling themselves here. Indeed,
all you need is a black pine forest. Who cares about being as beautiful as Wu Yan or Xi Shi?
Now, let's talk about Zhang Xiaojiao, who made a living by running a brothel. She seduced a few beggar girls to do *that* with men and pocketed the money.
Unexpectedly, a brothel opened at the entrance of the alley recently, attracting several girls there. As a result, Zhang Xiaojiao's place became deserted
. Reader, most women are narrow-minded and, when they are unhappy, they are bound to cause trouble for no reason. They argued and quarreled. That
woman with small feet had no business and was a shrew. Naturally, she was at odds with Little White Wolf. Little White Wolf was idle and
relied entirely on Zhang Xiaojiao for food, clothing, and other necessities. He was somewhat afraid of her. Zhang Xiaojiao constantly cursed him, saying that a man
like him only knew how to loaf around and be lazy, unable to earn money to support his family, instead letting his wife seduce other men to make money for him. If Little White Wolf couldn't find a way
out, he would definitely break up with her and find someone else. Little White Wolf had been alone for over twenty years before meeting this woman. Although
she was older, with her plump figure, skill in bed, and small feet, in Little White Wolf's eyes,
she was like a living goddess, a treasure, with no shortage of food or clothing and someone to take care of her. Once divorced, where could he, a prodigal son,
find such a good haven again? Therefore, he sighed and complained. Forcing himself to stay awake, he drank and joked with his brothers today,
forgetting many things. After becoming quite drunk, he had a dream. In the dream, he and Zhang Xiaojiao were separated, and
he was still wandering the streets, untouchable by anyone. Only at night, his desires became unbearable. He sought out several women, but none could compare to
the allure of Zhang Xiaojiao. Just as he was feeling frustrated, he bumped into the young man from before and was overjoyed. In the midst of his pleasure, he suddenly felt
as if his penis had been bitten, waking him in a cold sweat. Hu Er had just exposed his secret, and he sighed deeply
, pouring out his heart and asking his brothers for a solution. Liu Hu said, "This is not difficult. I will lead all the brothers to go up and
destroy that brothel. We can even get the girl back for you. Wouldn't that be wonderful?" Hu Er said, "Brother, that's not a good idea. What if
someone else opens another one? Wouldn't that be another problem?" "Are we supposed to go to each one and force them?" Liu Hu said. "We brothers say,
if we don't allow it, we don't allow it. Who dares to mess with us?" Zhao San said. "I have something to say, but I don't know how
." Liu Hu said, "Just say it." This Zhao San, nicknamed "Magnetic Rooster," was notoriously stingy. He wouldn't
part with a single penny and was always obsessed with money. Little White Wolf, hearing that he was about to speak, guessed that there was some truth to it and quickly chimed in, "Third Brother,
speak quickly! Don't beat around the bush and make me anxious." Zhao San slowly and deliberately said, "These days,
people don't like to go to private brothels anymore. Brothels are cheap, and you can look around and choose for free. You can even see their height, length
, fatness, black and white skin, and clean fur. Who wouldn't like to look? Once you see it, you'll want to go. In my opinion..." "That's it
. We've driven that place away. Seventh Brother won't have any new customers. Sister-in-law Zhang is skilled. Why don't we rent a
room and open our own shop? They sell for seven coins, we sell for six. More customers mean more profit.
What do you think, Seventh Brother?" After Zhao San finished speaking, everyone applauded. Little White Wolf said, "This plan is good, but several
girls have been taken. We're short-handed. Are we just going to let Zhang Xiaojiao seduce people with her naked eyes?
Besides, she might not even be willing to be naked for everyone to see." Zhao San said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. What are you busy with? Although my
name is 'Magnetic Rooster,' I don't have a proper job. I make a living by petty theft. Sometimes when I'm short of money, I often go to those
beggars' dens in the west to find lodging. I've had this idea for a while now and have already taken a liking to a few." Little White Wolf hurriedly asked, "
Which ones?" Zhao San said... The first one was from this town. She was the wife of a beggar named Hun Tiangui. She was only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Originally,
they were from a well-off family. But her husband was idle and squandered all their wealth, leaving them to beg for a living. This Hun
Tiangui, even as a beggar, didn't learn to be good. He spent all the money he begged on brothels. Recently, he'd taken a fancy to a girl and
completely neglected the household. He said that whoever was willing to give him three hundred strings of cash would sell his wife to him. This was one of them.
Little White Wolf shook his head. "No, no. Zhang Xiaojiao won't take a single penny. She probably
won't agree to three hundred strings of cash." Zhao San said. "Then let's leave that one at that. The second one is a mother and her two children." Liu Hu said. "That's
quite a lot." Zhao San said. "This mother and her two children are surnamed Yang. They are from Shandong. They fled famine and came to Beijing, but their husband
died, leaving behind a thirty-two-year-old wife, a daughter named Xiao Hao, who is eleven years old, and a
baby boy in their arms, still breastfeeding. These three are destitute, without relatives or friends, begging everywhere, and don't even know which way is which
. If I were to talk to them, they would all object. If they object, we'll all give them a scare, and they'll surely submit and
enter my cage." Little White Wolf said. "And the third one?" Zhao San said. "The third one is named Liu Yuhuan, about eighteen or nineteen years old."
She was the daughter of an old scholar from Nangong. This old scholar had been unsuccessful all his life, failing the imperial examinations. He brought his family to the capital to study
, hoping to gain fame and fortune. Unexpectedly, he overdid it, fell ill, and died, leaving only his daughter, who was reduced to begging for a living
. However, her father had taught her the classics when he was alive. If we were to ask her, she would definitely refuse. It would be better if we brothers
kidnapped her and dragged her into this mess. By then, the deed would be done, and she would have no choice but to accept it. Little White Wolf said, "Alright, then
please, Brother Zhao, find a way to recruit these people." Zhao San said, "What about me?" This sentence made everyone burst into laughter.
Hu Er said, "Brother Zhao, are you going to sell your share in there too?" Zhao San said, "No, no. I have no proper job.
If I can do this for Brother Yu Qi, I'll keep watch for him. In the end, I'll get a share of the money." This saves
me the trouble of searching again. Everyone applauded and cheered. Indeed.
A villain's vicious scheme plots against an orphan girl. The poor, weak girl suffers torment.
Now, the four brothers had decided on their plan. Little White Wolf went home to discuss it with Zhang Xiaojiao. The two were of one mind and were overjoyed.
They slept soundly that night and, of course, made love.
They didn't mention it for the rest of the night. The next day, Zhao San led Flying Leopard Liu Hu, Living Impermanence Hu Er, Wu Ergui
Wu Laizi, Little White Wolf Yu Deshan, and Death-Catching Ghost Cui Si, a total of six men,
and kidnapped Yang and her two children to Zhang Xiaojiao's house. The six brothers used both intimidation and threats to make the mother and children submit to their will. Zhang Xiaojiao looked closely at Yang. She
saw that
her face was dark and round, her eyes were like peach blossoms, and her body was soft and lithe like a willow. Although she was
middle-aged... Xi still possessed a charming and graceful demeanor. She was originally a peasant woman. Xi had come to the capital to suffer hardship.
Then she looked at Yang's daughter, Xiao Hao.
She was short and thin, with a sallow complexion. A tuft of yellow hair hadn't yet covered her forehead. Her body was thin and frail, barely able to support her weight.
Her belly was like a withered willow branch lying on the ground. Her limbs were like small pieces of firewood. Xi was pleased that she
had delicate features, still young enough to see the new year and have many more years to earn money.
After looking her over, Zhang Xiaojiao asked, "How old are you this year?" Xiao Hao was so frightened she couldn't speak, stammering,
"Eleven." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "That's good. It's still bearable. But you look like you're nine." Just then,
the baby in Yang's arms cried loudly. Yang unhooked her breast to nurse. Zhang Xiaojiao looked at the breast. It was large and round, like a purple
grape on a steamed bun. The flesh was dark and the skin delicate. Sweet milk was squeezed into the buns. They were children's rations, and men's playthings. Zhang Xiaojiao, having seen this,
ordered everyone to take off their clothes. Yang, caught between coercion and fear, was at a loss. She first took off her upper garment, revealing her delicate, dark flesh.
Flying Leopard Liu Hu grabbed her and kissed her sweetly. Magnet Rooster Zhao San also pulled Xiao Hao close, laughing and stroking her.
In no time, Xiao Hao was completely naked. Magnet Rooster pressed Xiao Hao down, lifting her legs. Xiao Hao cried
out involuntarily. Startled, Yang hurriedly rolled out of Liu Hu's arms, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly. Her two plump breasts
trembled wildly. Yang said, "Please, gentlemen, make amends. This child is too small to bear. It won't be too
late for her to serve you in a few years." Zhao San said, "Grandpa is in a good mood. What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaojiao was already completely naked. A muscular man
was pinned down by the little white wolf. Both men were panting heavily. Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Brother Zhao, spare this little girl for now
. You can have your way with her again later, won't that be enough?" Only then did Zhao San stop. The little girl escaped. Liu Hu,
Zhao San, and Hu Er had been defiled by Yang Shi all night. The next day, after getting up and washing, they went to rob Liu
Yuhuan.
That evening, anticipating that Liu Yuhuan had finished begging and was about to go home, the two men rushed to the left side of the road. One held her mouth shut, the other
tied her up with rope, wrapped her in a quilt, and pretended to be taking a sick person. They carried her into Zhang Xiaojiao's house. They released Liu Yuhuan and explained
what had happened. Liu Yuhuan cried and cursed, refusing to submit. This aroused Zhang Xiaojiao's anger. She ordered the little white wolf to tie up Liu Yuhuan
and tear off her pants. She grabbed a small broom handle and shoved it into her vagina. Blood flowed freely. Her embroidery was
torn. Liu Yuhuan's face turned blue with pain, and she cried out repeatedly. Poor Liu Yuhuan, a virgin, had lost her chastity just like that.
Indeed,
a broom pierces a peach blossom's heart; what good is chastity then?
Now, seeing that Liu Yuhuan's embroidery was torn, Zhang Xiaojiao said to Zhao San, "Try something new. It won't be in vain that you planned
this." Zhao San did as she was told, pinning Liu down. Soon, he ejaculated inside her. Then Liu Hu
came up and did the same. Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Now your virginity is broken. Do you have anything to say?" Liu Yuhuan simply closed
her eyes and wept, remaining silent. Indeed,
alas, her virginity is broken; she can only drift with the current of filth.
To know whether Liu Yuhuan responded or not, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Six: Wu Laizi Cleverly Tricks the Charming Old Woman into Torturing the Jade Maiden at Night
The poem reads:
The mule cart sped past as darkness fell. He tricked the charming woman into selling her for money.
It was truly a beautiful scene in the brothel. He tested the whip amidst the evening clouds.
It is said that Zhang Xiaojiao, seeing that the three were all under her control, rented a mud house in the alley. She didn't bother to repair it,
only chiseling three small holes in the wall and spreading dry grass on the ground. She named Yang "Sao Jie" (meaning "Sexy Sister") and nicknamed her "Guo" (meaning "Pouring Grain"), and Liu Yuhuan "
Se Jie" (meaning "Colorful Sister"). Once the nicknames were given, the two were washed clean, given bound feet and sleeping shoes, and their faces were covered in white clay powder and
two pieces of red rouge. Each was first whipped fifty times with a horsewhip as a form of intimidation, and then sent to the brothel to do the
work of "shaving the old and welcoming the new, grinding the skin and rubbing the flesh." Zhao San was in charge of guarding the door, patrolling, combing hair, and washing faces. When the night grew deep and quiet, Zhao San would go inside to
sleep. A copper lock was added to the door. Little White Wolf
and Zhang Xiaojiao would frequently stand guard at night, fearing they would escape. Zhao San also had someone write a pair of red paper couplets for the Spring Festival, which were pasted on the door as a celebration of their new
business. But that's another story. Now, let's talk about Little White Wolf and Zhang Xiaojiao. Their business was booming, and the two were overjoyed. Moreover, they watched live erotic performances almost daily...
Unmoved, the two, engrossed in the spectacle, returned inside, hung the curtains, and went to the Wushan Terrace. Indeed,
lust and greed are not the mark of a gentleman; greed and forgetting righteousness are the mark of a petty person.
But let's return to the story. Hu Er picked up Miss Guizhen from outside the front door. The wheels turned, heading towards Zhang Xiaojiao's house
. Wu Laizi, seeing the carriage hadn't gone far, rushed forward and lightly leaped onto the carriage shaft. Wu Laizi and Hu Er
exchanged secret gestures and glances along the way.
Hu Er understood and immediately spurred the cart on. The carriage rumbled, and in no time they arrived at the alleyway leading to Zhang Xiaojiao's house. It was already dusk. Hu Er jumped off the cart first and went into the alley.
He saw the door tightly closed and the windows curtained. Knowing the two were inside, he quickly knocked twice. He heard Zhang
Xiaojiao's trembling, panting voice ask, "Who is it?" "It's me," Hu Er said. "Even if it's you,
you'll have to wait a bit." Hu Er said, "Open the door quickly. A distinguished guest has arrived." Zhang Xiaojiao cursed, "What kind of scoundrel are you? Damn it!
You're deliberately causing trouble!" Hu Er said, "No, I'm here to deliver goods for you. Wu Laizi just asked me to drag a woman here. He said she's some kind of young lady.
Come and see for yourself. She's very beautiful." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Okay. I'm coming." Then they heard the sound of clothes being shaken inside.
A moment later, the door creaked open. Zhang Xiaojiao's hair was flying like a tassel. She was holding up her trousers with both hands. Her clothes were not covering her. Underneath, she wore
a bright red cloth bodice. Her two plump breasts were on either side, trembling and hanging down. The little white wolf was naked on the kang (
a heated brick bed). Yang Xiaohao stood on the ground, obedient and motionless. As soon as Zhang Xiaojiao opened the door, she asked, "Where is that woman?" Hu Er
pointed outside and said, "In the carriage at the alley entrance." "You'd better straighten your clothes and lure him in. Then we'll deal with him." Zhang Xiaojiao immediately straightened her clothes
and said to the little white wolf, "Look at you! What kind of state are you in? Get up and get dressed!" The little white wolf, after
being scolded, hurriedly got up and dressed. Zhang Xiaojiao followed Hu Er to the alley entrance. There, she saw Wu Laizi sitting on the back of the carriage.
She waved to him, telling him not to make a sound. Wu Laizi lightly jumped off the carriage and whispered to Zhang Xiaojiao, "This is
the young lady who used to serve Lord Li." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Since she's the young lady of a high-ranking official, how dare you lure her here
? If this gets out, the consequences will be dire." Wu Laizi said, "You don't know. Lord Li offended Eunuch Wei in the court
and has been imprisoned and sentenced to death. His wife has also committed suicide. Only the young lady is left. She has no relatives or friends in the capital. She is exceptionally beautiful.
If I manage to get her, I'm sure I can make a good deal." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Let me take a look." Wu Laizi said, "Then
, if you make money, can you give me a share?" Zhang Xiaojiao said, "How about I give you a third?" Wu Laizi nodded and
tiptoed into the alley. Hu Er lifted the carriage curtain and said, "We've arrived. Please get out of the carriage, Miss." The young lady had
been resting in the carriage for a while, feeling pain all over her body, as if her bones were broken. A girl raised in a secluded chamber, how could she withstand
the hardships of life? Therefore, she was exhausted and drowsy. Hu Er's call startled her. She barely managed to climb out of the carriage.
Looking up, she saw a woman standing in front of her. She had a fierce look in
her eyes, a wide mouth and thick lips, a face like a large basin, and a body like a fat elephant. Her eyes, like copper bells, were constantly sending flirtatious glances. Her hair, like a twisted rope,
was covered with wild grass, and her face was covered with grime and makeup. Only her bound feet were neatly tied.
The young lady, seeing the woman's disheveled appearance, hesitated. The woman, however, was cunning and had already discerned the young lady's thoughts.
She quickly put on a fawning smile and said, "I didn't know you were coming, young lady. I'm
so sorry for not welcoming you sooner." The young lady said, "Don't be so polite. I've troubled you." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Young lady, you've been traveling all day and must be exhausted. Unfortunately, our home is humble.
Would you mind resting inside, young lady?" The young lady said, "I was just about to seek shelter, but I'm uneasy." She then followed
Zhang Xiaojiao into the alley. Inside the alley, there were broken tiles and crumbling bricks, thatched huts and shacks. The narrow alley was just wide enough for one person to walk through.
The small thatched door was so fragile it would collapse at the slightest touch. The ground was covered in wet and dry mud. The earthen walls were riddled with holes, but a dim lamp
hung there. Many people, their noses trembling and their trousers torn, swarmed around the round holes, like flies drawn to carrion. The young lady thought to herself, "I can't see
through this dilapidated house. Quite a few people live here." She also noticed the round holes in the earthen walls on both sides, with many vulgar people
peering through them. She was puzzled and didn't know why, but she couldn't bring herself to speak. Before she knew it, she had followed Zhang Xiaojiao into the house. Little
White Wolf and Wu Laizi had already slipped out, leaving only Xiao Hao standing inside. Zhang Xiaojiao led the young lady to sit on the kang (heated brick bed
) and pointed at Xiao Hao, saying, "Xiao Hao, come and greet the young lady." Xiao Hao tremblingly bowed deeply. The young lady,
thinking she was Zhang Xiaojiao's daughter, returned the bow. Zhang Xiaojiao took out cornbread and noodles for the young lady to eat. The young lady took
a bite and found it rough and hard to swallow, but having been hungry all day, she had no choice but to eat. Zhang Xiaojiao carefully examined the young lady under the lamplight.
Truly a peerless beauty, unparalleled in the world. How so?
Her lips are red without rouge, her skin white without powder, her hair like black clouds flowing to the ground, her face like a lotus emerging from water. She possesses
a beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, a face that could shame the moon and flowers. Her waist is graceful, her demeanor elegant. Truly worthy of being called the epitome of elegance. Even
the bamboo of Nanshan could not describe a fraction of her beauty.
Zhang Xiaojiao, seeing her young mistress's beauty, was overjoyed. She thought, "Such a rare beauty, unmatched in the world, why
must I send her to my own home to make money? If I keep her and wait for the right price, and she catches the eye of a prince, minister, or wealthy young master
, and he takes a liking to her, I can buy her as a concubine. Wouldn't that be enough to buy thousands upon thousands of taels of silver for a lifetime of endless food and
wealth?" Thinking this, Zhang Xiaojiao dared not delay and hurriedly said, "Miss, you must be tired of waiting."
"Please condescend to rest on this rickety kang for a while," the young lady said. "I was so tired just now that I forgot to ask your name. Please forgive me." Zhang
Xiaojiao replied, "My wife's surname is Yu, and my maiden name is Zhang. Because of my bound feet, everyone calls me Zhang Xiaojiao." She then
held up her perfectly formed little bound feet for the young lady to see. The young lady was startled, thinking to herself, "How can this woman be so unladylike?" She then
asked, "Are you related to Wu Laizi?" Zhang Xiaojiao replied, "He and my husband are sworn brothers. They get along like
family. Hu Er, the driver, already told me about your condition, young lady. I think the dead cannot be brought back to life.
It's best to take good care of yourself." The young lady said, "Thank you for your kindness." Xiaojiao then asked, "How old are you this year, young lady?
" The young lady replied, "Sixteen years old, wasted." Xiaojiao asked, "Didn't your husband and wife arrange a marriage for you when they were alive?" Upon hearing this
, the young lady blushed deeply, her face turning bright red. She replied softly, "Not yet
." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Miss, you're sixteen now. I imagine your menstruation has begun. Have you thought about men yet?" The young lady blushed even more, lowering her head in silence, inwardly furious at this shameless woman.
Zhang Xiaojiao continued, "Miss, don't be shy. What can't we women say? Life is nothing more than lust
. We'll inevitably marry a man. If we're happy, we can sleep with three or four of them and be blissful. If not..."
"Addiction. Go to that brothel and have sex with him twenty or thirty times a day. That's what I'll enjoy." The young lady, upon hearing this
, was furious. She thought to herself, "This woman is utterly insulting me!" Indeed,
her face flushed red with anger, her heart burning with rage.
The young lady, aroused by Zhang Xiaojiao's vulgar words, was about to lash out when she reconsidered. "I'm living
under someone else's roof now. Why be so hasty?" she thought. "This woman is probably a boorish person, ignorant of manners. I am a lady of high birth; how can I
stoop to her level?" Thinking this, her anger subsided. She ignored Zhang Xiaojiao's
nonsense, letting it go in one ear and out the other. Indeed,
all sweet talk was like a gentle breeze in her ear. Seeing that the young lady remained unmoved, Zhang 　　Xiaojiao was about to look for another place when she suddenly saw a man furtively peeking
out from the open door.
The young lady saw it all. It was Wu Laizi. She hurriedly called out to him, "Laizi, have you found Hongyu
yet?" Seeing that the young lady had already seen him, Laizi didn't hide and swaggered in, followed by a burly
man, about thirty years old, with fierce eyes and a robust build. That was Little White Wolf. Wu Laizi
didn't answer when he came in, just looked at the young lady drunkenly and chuckled. The young lady asked, "Have you found Hongyu yet?" Laizi replied
, "You already have a place to stay here. I was just about to find you some sons-in-law to have your fun. Why bother with Hongyu?
She's already gone to play with the old monk behind the mountain." He laughed loudly and then casually
touched the young lady's cheek. The young lady was furious and stood up, saying, "Laizi, have you gone mad?" Wu Laizi said... "I
'm not crazy. You're the one who's crazy," the young lady said. "Laizi, what's wrong with you? And where is this place?" Laizi said, "My
lady, let me tell you the truth. I brought you here to find you thousands upon thousands of men to satisfy your cravings.
Isn't that enough? Why are you cursing me?" Upon hearing this, the young lady turned pale and tried to stand up, but she trembled and could
n't stand steadily. Pointing at Laizi, she said, "Laizi, my father doesn't protect you, why do you resort to such a vicious scheme to harm me?" Laizi
laughed and said, "It's precisely because your father doesn't protect you that I'm finding you men to enjoy." The young lady didn't answer. She thought to herself, "Entering
the tiger's den, my life is as fragile as a thread. I'm bound to be slaughtered. It's better to escape from here. Although it's pitch black outside,
even if I encounter jackals, tigers, leopards, and thugs who rape and kill me, it's better than suffering humiliation here." Therefore, she stopped thinking about it. She stood up and
headed towards the door. But Little White Wolf blocked her way, shoving her and shouting, "Where are you going? Miss, with your small feet,
how much strength can a weak woman have?" She stumbled and fell to the ground, trembling. Little White Wolf shouted again, "What a bold
little slut! How dare you act so disrespectfully in front of me!" He grabbed her hair, raising his iron
fist to strike. But Zhang Xiaojiao stopped him, saying, "Don't do that. I think this young lady is very beautiful.
Why not keep her and sell her to a wealthy man? We can make a fortune, enough for both of us for life. Don't hurt her!" Wu
Laizi interjected, "No, no! She's from an official family, literate. If she stays here, she won't encounter any
important figures and won't cause any trouble. But if she's sold to a wealthy family and becomes favored..." Holding a grudge, she
pressed on to the root of the problem. "If I can't handle this, I'll be in deep trouble," said the little white wolf. "That's true. Let's just keep him here. Since he's
so beautiful, he must be very popular. And with more business, we'll make money." Little Foot then asked, "Are you willing or not?"
The young lady lay on the ground, trembling, and didn't answer. Little Foot helped her up and said, "My little money-making darling, get up and
kowtow to your father. Reader, you think this young lady is of noble birth? How could she possibly kowtow to a scoundrel and a prostitute and call him
'father' and 'mother'?" She then said, "You tricked me into coming here, just for a few coins. I think that's not difficult. When my uncle
comes to the capital, he'll give you plenty of money. Even if not, I can paint flowers, feathers, landscapes, and figures. You can buy the paper
, and I'll paint and sell them to you, how about that?" Wu Laizi said, "Listen, isn't that what he's doing? This girl's father
is truly cunning." That's why the emperor killed her. Who knows what trick this girl is up to now? Sweet talk,
deceiving people here. These words provoked Xiao Bai's wolfish nature. He took two steps forward, grabbed the young lady's hair, and pressed her to
the ground. With a cry of "Ah!", the young lady knelt in the dust. Xiao Hao, terrified, hid under the kang (heated brick bed), not daring to speak. Zhang Xiaojiao shouted,
"Today I only asked if you would comply. I didn't ask you anything else." The young lady only cried, without uttering a single word. Zhang
Xiaojiao's anger rose. She said, "People are bitter creatures. They can't be left unpunished." She ordered Xiao Hao to take the whip
and lashed the young lady's delicate body twice. The young lady rolled over and fell to the ground, crying incessantly. Zhang Xiaojiao continued to beat her mercilessly, until the sky
darkened and fragrant blood splattered on the dust. At first, the young lady lay on the ground groaning, but in the end, she was silent, as if struck on iron and
stone. Wu Laizi said... "Stop!
You're going to kill her. Not only will you lose your money tree, but I won't even get a third of my share of the meat money." Zhang Xiaojiao finally stopped, handing the whip to Xiao Haodao. "Watch out. If you don't obey, you'll
be beaten to death." When they looked at the young lady again, she was already spitting blood and on the verge of death. They, along with Xiaobailang Wu Laizi, helped
her to the kang (heated brick bed), plucked her philtrum, and poured hot soup down her throat. After a while, they heard a gurgling sound from the young lady's throat and she cried out, "
Oh, how bitter!" Wu Laizi said, "She's alright
now. She's recovered. It's late. I need to sleep." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "My hands are sore from beating her." She added, "Yang Shi has no guests tonight. Let him sleep with you for the night. But don't go too hard.
You'll break his penis tomorrow." Wu Laizi said, "That's what you're like. You're always clinging to Lao Qi." From morning till night.
Zhang Xiaojiao sighed. Damn it. Go to sleep. Stop gossiping. Wu Laizi chuckled and sang a little tune
as he left. Zhang Xiaojiao instructed Xiao Hao to fetch water and that she and Xiao Bailang should undress and get on the bed. Xiao Hao was placed
under Zhang Xiaojiao's plump waist. Xiao Bailang then eagerly climbed on top of her. The young lady had been beaten unconscious by Zhang Xiaojiao. When she awoke, she
was aware of the situation, but felt pain. Her body felt shattered, and she couldn't move. She heard the lewd sounds and words of Zhang Xiaojiao and Xiao Bailang,
but pretended not to know. She kept her eyes tightly closed and dared not open them. She only heard Xiao Bailang call out, "My dear, is it good
?" Then there was silence for a long time. Then Zhang Xiaojiao said, "I'm not feeling well today, where's your tongue?
Stick it out and lick it to make me feel better." Little White Wolf said, "How could I, a grown man, do such a thing?" Xiaojiao said,
"Then you shouldn't have come before." Little White Wolf said, "Do you think I really wouldn't come?" Then came a chorus of sucking
sounds, strange squeaking noises, and the woman's lewd moans, all mixed together. Just then, the young lady suddenly felt someone grasp her golden
lotus and squeeze it hard. She was greatly startled. Indeed,
she remained chaste as white as jade, vowing to preserve her chastity.
To know how the young lady's chastity was restored, please listen to the next chapter.
Chapter Seven: The Fallen Beauty Throws Herself into a Ring, Becoming an Old Man and Bargaining .
The poem reads:
Tears exhausted in the quiet of the night. My life is as thin as paper, my hatred as fine as silk.
I will give up my delicate body for eternity. Fallen flowers, ownerless, are buried in the spring mud.
It is said that the young lady felt someone holding her golden lotus. The golden lotus usually never left the inner chambers. She could not walk more than a step
and needed someone to help her. Today, she had been standing all day and had been beaten. Her skin was already like needles and thorns. Suddenly, someone grabbed her. The young lady was both
surprised and in pain. She couldn't help but cry out, "Oh!" She opened her almond eyes and saw Zhang Xiaojiao, her plump body exposed, leaning against the edge of
the kang. The little white wolf, naked, knelt in front of her with his erect penis. In his haste, his left hand touched
one of Zhang Xiaojiao's golden lotuses. His right hand, however, was not honest. It secretly came over and groped. When the young lady saw such a filthy scene, she quickly
closed her eyes. Zhang Xiaojiao's eyes were slightly open, her starry eyes half-flickering. She was only humming and didn't realize anything was wrong. It wasn't until the young lady exclaimed "Oh!
" that she was startled. Seeing that it was the little white wolf being naughty, she immediately scolded, "What are you thinking about now?" The little white wolf grinned and
said, "You've already had your fill. Let me make this good boy into a human. It'll be good for business." The young lady
trembled all over upon hearing this. Zhang Xiaojiao said, "You really want to eat swan meat. You want to fly to the heavens. This good boy is quite good-looking. The other
day, the manager of the dung yard outside the front gate suddenly took a fancy to me. After a couple of times, he thought he was too broad
and told me that he wanted to find a virgin. He was willing to pay three strings of copper coins and asked me to keep an eye out for her. So I asked him to make the good
boy into a human. He thought the good boy was too small and too thin, not to his liking. He watched as the three strings of copper coins slipped through his fingers." Just as she was
worrying, God sent her this guy. Isn't this a sign of his destined wealth? You eat my food, drink my wine
, and you think you can just throw away the money I'm about to get my hands on? The little white wolf, after being rebuked a few times, felt bored and
his lustful desire vanished. He climbed into the kang (heated brick bed) to sleep. Zhang Xiaojiao took a large red cloth and tied it around her neck. She saw Xiao Hao
already fast asleep in the corner of the kang, so she took a whip and lashed Xiao Hao twice. Xiao Hao was startled awake by the pain and quickly jumped up,
kneeling straight before Zhang Xiaojiao. She said, "Grandma, what are your orders?" Zhang Xiaojiao cursed, "Shameless little slut!
I think you've had enough of living. I'll just tell your mother to get fucked. See how you, Xiao Hao, are kept around to serve me? You're not even serving me properly.
Go lie dead long ago! Lying dead is fine too. I'll find you a big candle. Then you'll be comfortable!" Xiao Hao cried. Just now,
she dared not sleep. She didn't know how, but she fell asleep almost immediately. Her small foot lashed out again, and she cursed, "You little slut! Still arguing!
Hurry up and wash me!" Xiao Hao, tears welling in her eyes, brought over the earthenware basin. Zhang Xiaojiao lashed out. Xiao Hao, in a low voice,
carefully served her, slowly splashing water for Zhang Xiaojiao to wash. Zhang Xiaojiao, having nothing to do, noticed that Guizhen's bound feet were wearing colorful
embroidered lotus-root boots, already muddy and stained. She casually took them off, revealing embroidered green shoes underneath, like slender spring bamboo shoots,
neat and lovely. Zhang Xiaojiao compared her own small feet to hers, finding them larger by a third. She couldn't help but feel jealous. The young
lady, lying below, couldn't sleep. Having just seen that filthy state, she felt both ashamed and angry, secretly cursing her bad luck.
When she heard Zhang Xiaojiao plotting to deflower her, she cried out in despair. Zhang Xiaojiao compared her feet to hers. She pretended to be asleep,
ignoring him. Zhang Xiaojiao finished washing and tidying up before getting into bed. She saw the little white wolf already fast asleep. She then told
Xiao Hao to turn off the light and go to sleep. Soon, snoring filled the air, and all was quiet. Occasionally, a dog barked from afar.
She heard the night watchman's drum strike three times. The young lady thought, "If I don't leave now, when will I?" Reluctantly, she struggled to get up, gently
feeling her way to the wooden gate. She pulled
the latch, locked the gate, and slipped out. It was just like a phoenix breaking free from its cage, a dragon breaking free from its golden lock.
Now, the young lady slipped out the door, relieved that no one noticed. Several houses in the alley were still awake.
Light shone from the round holes in the earthen walls, accompanied by lewd and obscene sounds, unbearable to hear. The young lady dared not delay. She tiptoed to the alley entrance
, only to find a gate with an iron lock on the inside. Even with wings, it would be impossible to escape. The young lady, having read the inscription, secretly groaned. She thought, "
There's no way I can escape.
" Just as she hesitated, she suddenly heard a voice from inside the two rooms: "Who's out here in the middle of the night?" Startled, and fearing discovery, she quickly scrambled back inside. Thankfully, the person inside was still fast asleep,
unaware of her presence. The young lady thought, "Beauty is fleeting, I was born at the wrong time. My parents were brutally murdered, and I've ended up here. It seems
I can't live. I'd better take advantage of my remaining purity and go to the underworld to find my parents. It'll save me from
displaying their remains here, to be shamed and humiliated." Having made up her mind, tears streamed down her face. However, she dared not cry out loud,
fearing discovery. She wiped away her tears, knelt on the ground, and bowed four times to the heavens, thanking heaven and earth and her parents for their nurturing
grace. Tears flowed like rain. Then she sat down. She took off her embroidered shoes and silk stockings. She untied her white silk foot bindings. She found a small stool and fell down. She
tied the foot bindings to the door frame and fastened a knot. Then she slipped the bindings over her neck. With a tumble, the young lady's jade-like body was suspended
in mid-air, swaying gently. The knot tightened more and more. It seemed the young lady was breathing less and exhaling more, her life ending. Indeed,
to whom could she confide her grievances? Three feet of white silk to end her life.
It was the young lady's destiny to face great calamity, not meant
to end her life. The white silk was tightening around the young lady's neck, tightening more and more. The young lady was being strangled, breathing less and exhaling more. She couldn't help but flail her arms and stumble. Just at this
critical moment, the white silk suddenly broke, causing the young lady to fall to the ground with a groan. The little white wolf and Zhang Xiaojiao
were sleeping soundly, dreaming of the countryside, when they were suddenly awakened. Zhang Xiaojiao woke up first. She hurriedly pushed the little white wolf away. "
Listen to that noise!" The little white wolf opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Could someone be trying to disturb my peace?" Zhang Xiaojiao said
, "I'm afraid that Hao'er has caused some trouble." The little white wolf had just lit a lamp and saw that Hao'er was still sleeping in
the corner of the kang, snoring incessantly. Zhang Xiaojiao cursed, "You rascal! Can't you even hear the noise?" Saying that, she
slapped Hao'er's bottom twice. Hao'er woke up with a start, not knowing what he had done wrong again. He quickly knelt up straight
. Zhang Xiaojiao ignored him and looked towards the kang again. She couldn't see Guizhen. Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Oh no! That
Hao'er has run away." The little white wolf said, "Isn't that her?" Zhang Xiaojiao looked down at the ground and saw that the young lady had a white silk ribbon around her neck,
was foaming at the mouth, and was lying on her back. She was unconscious. The little white wolf helped the young lady up. Zhang Xiaojiao also came over to help lift the young lady
onto the kang (heated brick bed). She removed the white silk ribbon and put on her clothes. The little white wolf went to his den and called Zhao San. He boiled some ginger soup
and hot water, pried open her teeth, and poured it down her throat. After a while, the young lady made a gurgling sound in her throat. Zhao San said, "She's alright. She's alive."
"Little White Wolf said, 'Since this good boy has fallen into this mess, he has to be treated properly. Does he want to try and kill himself? See how fierce my whip is!' He then
grabbed the whip, ready to strike. Zhang Xiaojiao stopped him, saying, 'Look at this good boy, he's already died twice today.
If you beat him again, will he live? If you kill him, not only will you not make any money, but you'll also face a murder case.' Little White Wolf then stopped, saying, '
His attempts to kill himself won't work either. Anyway, this murder case is inevitable.' Zhang Xiaojiao said, 'I have a way.
Why don't we send him to the market early? By then, his mind will be cleared, and he'll naturally obey.' Zhao San said, 'Then let's send
him tomorrow.' Zhang Xiaojiao said, 'Wait a minute. He can't take it. Someone has to clear the way before he can leave.' Little White Wolf said, '
I told you I had to. What do you say?' Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xiaojiao exclaimed, 'You're at it again! As soon as it's light,
quickly go and invite the manager of the manure factory outside the front gate.'" He told him to bring three strings of copper coins, saying he had found good goods for him and that he
should come and see for himself. He was guaranteed to be satisfied and appreciate the bargain. The maiden, lying on the kang (heated brick bed), understood everything but dared not speak, remaining
motionless. At this time, dawn was breaking. Zhao San, worried about his lodgings and the girl's potential escape, and knowing it was time to go to business, left.
The two then stopped sleeping. Little White Wolf changed his clothes, went out, and went straight to the manure yard outside the front gate. The
manure yard had just opened, and several workers were drying manure there. Little White Wolf stopped and asked, "Is Manager Men home?" The worker
recognized Little White Wolf and didn't stop him, saying, "Still sleeping inside? Is something wrong?" Little White Wolf said, "
It's urgent. Wake him up quickly." The worker did as he was told and went inside, waking the manager. This manager's
surname was Men, and his childhood name was Lao Gui. He was from Shandong. He was tall and imposing, a rough and simple man. Everyone called him "Old Man Men."
This Old Man Men had fled famine to Beijing as a child, working as a porter to make a living. Over thirty years, he amassed a small
fortune and opened a latrine. Business was decent. This Old Man Men had suffered hardship since childhood and loved money more than life itself. Although
he had become wealthy, he had never married. However, being well-fed and clothed, he couldn't resist the temptation of lust and would often visit the alleyways. Unfortunately, this Old Man Men was
extremely stingy, always trying to save money. Even when it came to prostitutes, he wouldn't spend a penny more than necessary. Therefore,
this Old Man Men had always frequented brothels. Since the opening of brothels, he considered them a treasure. Although the girls
weren't beautiful, they were still flesh and blood, and he could look and touch them for free. From then on, Old Man Men no longer frequented brothels. He'd been frequenting
brothels ever since Little White Wolf opened his. He'd been a regular there, happily spending six
copper coins for a truly blissful experience. But these girls... he'd go countless times a day. It was excessive
. And since they were always naked, rubbing their backs against dry grass and their bellies against dull men, even the most delicate skin
would become like tree bark. What kind of pleasure was that? Old Gui, after playing around for so long, grew tired of it.
He thought, "I'm over thirty. I've only ever hung out with those lowlife prostitutes. I've never experienced
what a virgin feels like." He wanted a wife, someone he couldn't bear to marry again. He needed at least two
meals a day. That day, after finishing with Yu Huan, he told Zhao San about it, asking him to find him a suitable match. When did they
get their hands on a young girl in the brothel ? He wanted to deflower her and see how good it was.
But he was reluctant to spend the money and haggled over the price, saying he would only pay three strings of cash at most. Zhao San knew that Zhang Xiaojiao still had a young girl who hadn't been deflowered, but he didn't dare to make the decision himself.
So he led him to see Zhang Xiaojiao. The two men met and realized they were old customers from when Zhang Xiaojiao ran her brothel. They were overjoyed. The brothel
owner explained his purpose, and Zhang Xiaojiao readily agreed. She told him to go and deflower the young girl. Zhang Xiaojiao thought that since the young girl
was going to be a prostitute anyway, she would inevitably be the food of ten brothers sooner or later. It would be better to do him a favor and earn a few strings
of cash to spend. But the brothel owner thought the young girl was too small, neither quite a man nor quite a woman. She was all bones and little flesh, with yellow
hair and a thin face. He felt that spending three strings of cash on such a young girl was a waste. That's too unfair.
He hadn't found anyone he liked back then. Zhang Xiaojiao promised to keep an eye out for suitable women. This old man went back home, waiting anxiously for good news. He constantly
dreamed of sleeping with young maidens. This morning, he was dreaming again. He dreamt of a beautiful young man holding his
hand tightly.
Overjoyed, he opened his eyes and saw that the man holding his hand was a sturdy, upright man. He recognized him as
Little White Wolf. Little White Wolf said, "Manager, get up quickly! Great joy is coming!" Old Gui asked, "What joy? Is it because
a new beautiful girl has arrived and you want me to go and have sex with her?" Little White Wolf said, "That's exactly it." Old Gui
frowned and said, "I'm afraid she's not very pretty. Don't tell me you've found that same young girl again, still wet behind the ears, and
want me to try something new?" Little White Wolf said, "No, no. This is a young lady from the capital." She was only sixteen years old
when she arrived here. "Go and see," he said. "She's incredibly beautiful. Even her bound feet are
half an inch smaller than her small feet." Upon hearing this, Old Gui sat up abruptly and asked, "Are you serious?" Little White Wolf replied, "Absolutely." Old Gui said, "
You brothel owners are always good at deceiving people. Once you've got the money, it'll probably be someone else." Little White Wolf said, "If you don't believe me,
let's go and see her during the day. If we like her, we can talk about it later." Old Gui nodded in agreement, immediately put on his clothes, got out of bed, and without even
washing up, followed Little White Wolf to the door of Zhang Xiaojiao's room. Just as Old Gui was about to enter, Little White Wolf said, "
Wait a minute. Let's peek first. This girl is so impatient. She threatened to kill herself all night yesterday. Don't let her cause any more trouble
. She's not easy to deal with. We can only peek through the crack in the door. If we see something we like, we'll come back tonight." " Of course, I have a way to deal with him."
Old Gui, as instructed, peeked through the crack in the door. The young lady was sitting on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), head bowed, tears streaming down her face. Old Gui patted Little White Wolf
on the shoulder and said, "Not bad. Not bad. Indeed, not bad." Little White Wolf said, "Be gentle. Don't alert her
." He then gestured to Zhang Xiaojiao. Zhang Xiaojiao immediately instructed Xiaohao to carefully guard the young lady's virtue. She then greeted Old Gui with a
deep bow and said, "Uncle Men, I've finally found you a good match." Old Gui grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, and said, "Great. Great.
I'll go back and get the money. Can I come now?" Zhang Xiaojiao laughed, "It's fortunate that Uncle Men is a man of the world. Don't underestimate
my position. It's as easy as firing a cannon." Old Gui was taken aback and said, "Isn't it three strings of cash
? Is there something else?" Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Uncle Men, don't play dumb. You need to find a girl in that brothel."
"Spending thousands of taels of silver isn't enough. They also want headwear, jewelry, clothes for all four seasons, and sandalwood furniture.
Not a single thing can be missing." Old Master Men's face changed color. He stuck out his tongue and said, "I can't handle that."
The woman with bound feet said, "I'm telling you, I don't mean you have to spend like that. Even if you did, this small matter wouldn't be enough for me."
"It has to be done properly. Don't be sloppy," said Men Laogui. "What do you want? Let me calculate,"
said Zhang Xiaojiao. "Three strings of cash for a person goes without saying. Besides, you'll need some other things." Men Laogui asked, "What are you asking for?"
Xiaojiao replied, "Clothes aren't necessary here. But powder is needed. Uncle Men, buy two catties of lead powder
and two bottles of hair oil. If you're willing, rub this girl all over. It'll be fun if she looks like a big white sheep. Also,
prepare some wine and food. I'll invite ten brothers to entertain Uncle Men. It
's rather boring for Uncle Men to be all alone. Besides, this girl is quite temperamental. Uncle Men might not be able to handle her." Men Laogui clicked his tongue
and said, "To have all these good things, you'll have to spend a lot of money." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Three strings of cash for a person isn't
cheap. What kind of petty calculation is that?" "Six coins for one round. Three strings of cash is too much, isn't it?" Little
Foot said. "Don't forget, Master. This is a virgin." Old Gui said with a mournful face. He had finally managed to negotiate a price of one pound of lead powder and
one bottle of hair oil, plus two pounds of liquor and four plates of cold dishes for the ten brothers as a coming-of-age gift for the young lady. Old Gui couldn't
wait. Little Foot was eager to make money. They agreed that Old Gui would arrive at the door at dusk tonight. Little White Wolf then went to
invite the ten brothers.
Now, Old Gui hurriedly walked towards the alley entrance. Passing by the door of that den, he couldn't help but
peek inside through the round hole. He saw Sister Le and Sister Sao naked. Sister Sao's child was also completely naked, held
in her arms. Sister Le had one small foot on her knee, touching the foot binding cloth that had just been untied. Upon seeing this, Old Gui's
lust was aroused. Although he stared blankly, Sister Le glanced up. He saw a dark-faced man staring at him blankly. Thinking
it was a regular customer, he simply spread his legs and shouted, "Haven't served any customers this morning! Your cunt is clean and tight,
guaranteed to be great!" Old Gui was about to go in when he suddenly remembered he had great pleasure to enjoy tonight and needed to conserve his energy. So
he ignored him and hurriedly left the alley to prepare wine, food, and cosmetics. Indeed,
a pitiful fair maiden's body, trapped among foolish oxen and pigs.
To know how the young lady's chastity is restored, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Eight: The Dung Collector Enjoys His Fun, Forces the Young Lady to Suffer .
The poem reads:
The red blossoms on the branches are in full bloom. How can they withstand the jealous wind of the night?
At dawn, fallen petals fly like rain. Unable to bear the sound of the cuckoo.
It is said that since the young lady escaped from the mansion, she wandered the long streets for a day. She was separated from Hongyu and tricked by Wu Laizi into being sold
to Little White Wolf. She suffered a severe beating and even attempted suicide. She was utterly exhausted. Since arriving at Zhang Xiaojiao's house,
after eating a little food, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything, her tears never dried. Having failed to commit suicide that night, she decided to lie on the kang
(heated brick bed) without eating, preparing to starve herself to death. At noon, the little white wolf came in grinning and said to Zhang Xiaojiao, "Alright
. It was quite a hassle finding them earlier. I finally met Brother Wu Liu, Brother Liu, and Brother Hu Si at the Yulai Teahouse.
Including Brother Zhao San, there were five of them. Tonight will be lively enough. Hurry up and prepare the meal; there will be good food later."
Zhang Xiaojiao did as she was told, starting to cook on the kang. It was a pot of millet porridge and ten cornbreads. She also asked the little white wolf to buy
two pieces of alkaline vegetables. The two of them wolfed down their meal. The little white wolf took the remaining cornbreads to the brothel for
Zhao San and the girls. Here, Zhang Xiaojiao pointed at Xiao Hao and said, "You damned cunt." "Hurry up and eat your porridge with your sister,"
Xiao Hao said. "I just gave it to him, but he won't eat." Xiao Jiao said. "That won't do. He'll be here tonight. He
needs to eat to stay awake." Xiao Jiao then pulled at the hunched-over young lady and asked, "Are you going to eat or not?" The young lady kept her eyes closed and
lay motionless. Xiao Jiao said angrily, "You ungrateful girl! I think you're asking for death!" Just then, Xiao Bailang walked in and
asked, "What's wrong? Did he make you angry again?" Xiao Jiao said, "If he doesn't eat, how will he have the energy to stay awake?
I think I should force-feed him." Xiao Bailang said, "Perfect. This ungrateful thing, I'm afraid even if I pry his mouth open, I
won't be able to fill it." Xiao Bailang then picked up the young lady, pressed her down, and asked, "Are you going to eat or not?" The young lady closed her eyes, weeping, and shook
her head without speaking. This aroused Xiao Bailang, who shouted, "Force-feed him!" Xiao Jiao took a wooden spoon and scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge. The little
white wolf pinched the young lady's delicate nose, causing her cherry lips to involuntarily open.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Xiaojiao poured a spoonful of hot porridge down her throat. Caught off guard, the young lady coughed incessantly. The hot porridge scalded her throat, causing excruciating pain. It spilled from the corner of her mouth,
stinging her delicate skin. The young lady, with her frail body, could not endure it and struggled desperately. Reader,
how much strength could a delicate woman possess? The little white wolf was truly as strong as a tiger. The young lady was unable to move. Zhang Xiaojiao ladled out another spoonful of hot porridge,
preparing to force-feed her again. But then the young lady begged for mercy, "Don't force me! I'll eat it!" Indeed,
even if you are as strong as iron, you must soften.
The little white wolf released the young lady, saying, "You have to eat this. If you don't obey, there will be more trouble." The young lady straightened her clothes and
sobbed as she ate the small amount of millet porridge. She seemed to regain some strength. The young lady had been traveling extensively these past two days. Her hair was disheveled
and tattered. Her clothes were wrinkled and rumpled, not to mention her face, which was smeared black with tears. After lunch, Zhang
Xiaojiao came to do her hair. The young lady, still suffering from the ordeal, dared not disobey and reluctantly let her do as she pleased. Xiaojiao first untied
the young lady's hair, which was long and reached the ground. She couldn't help but feel a mixture of envy and jealousy. She combed it and applied
the osmanthus hair oil that she usually wouldn't use. Although Zhang Xiaojiao was a woman of refined taste, she couldn't manage the hairstyle of an official's daughter. Helplessly,
she tied two large buns on either side of the young lady's head, which had a unique charm. Seeing that the young lady still had a gold hairpin in her hair, Xiaojiao
casually took it off and put it on her head. In no time, she finished combing the hair and instructed her maid to fetch water to wash her hands. Then she washed the young lady's face. The
young lady was like a wooden or clay statue, dead, and let her do as she pleased. After washing her face, Xiaojiao mixed lead powder with saliva. He applied the lead powder
to the young lady's fair face, until her delicate, fair, and supple skin was completely obscured. Only then did he stop. He then
took rouge and smeared two patches of "monkey bottom" on the young lady's cheeks. The young lady's face stung from the lead powder, but she dared not utter a sound,
letting him do as he pleased. In no time, she finished washing and dressing. He picked up a half-finished bronze mirror and showed the young lady her reflection. The young lady was greatly shocked when she saw it. She thought, "
Where did this monster come from?" Her snow-white face was covered with two patches of bright red rouge. Her two arched eyebrows had turned thick and black.
Her cherry lips were painted a bloody red, as if she had eaten a dead child. She was both angry and amused, but dared not utter
a word. She remained silent. In the blink of an eye, it was time to light the lamps. Little White Wolf, Wu Laizi, Liu Hu, Hu Er, and others all arrived together.
Upon seeing her, Liu Hu laughed loudly, "Seventh Brother, where did you get such a beautiful woman?" Let me take a look. The crotch area...
"I can't help but feel uncomfortable," Little White Wolf laughed. "Brother, I'll have to sleep with you a few times, I guess." Wu Laizi said, "This
is all thanks to me. If it weren't for me, where would you find such a good girl with your meager earnings? It
's both profitable and satisfying. As for the girls Zhao San found last time, they wouldn't even accept three strings of cash. They'd complain even at six copper coins." Hu
Er said, "Stop talking. If I hadn't brought them here by cart, who would you have asked to bring them?" Wu Laizi said, "Is
there no one else in the capital besides you?" The young lady sat on the edge of the kang with her head down, her face flushed, silent. Just as
they were laughing, Zhang Xiaojiao spat and said, "Stop gossiping. It's this late, and the shopkeeper hasn't come yet.
Maybe he thinks it's too expensive. Those three strings of cash are probably going to disappear." Everyone was immediately stunned. They saw the door open. A tall, burly man entered
. His face was ashen, and he was panting heavily. He carried two paper packages in one hand and
a bamboo basket in the other, containing four small dishes and a pot of strong liquor. Everyone saw that their lucky star had arrived and hurriedly went to greet him. The shopkeeper
bowed to the crowd and said, "Today is a joyous day. We thank you all for your help
." Little White Wolf said, "You'll have to do the work yourself. We can't really help much. We're just here for the fun." Zhang Xiaojiao took the three strings of cash and the basket of food and liquor
. She instructed Xiao Hao to light a fire in the stove, boil water to warm the liquor, and steam some cornbread to prepare for the meal. The young lady
initially sat alone with her head down, enduring the mockery, not daring to look up. But when she heard the shopkeeper arrive, she thought, "This is the man they're talking about
." She couldn't help but slightly open her eyes and peek over. She saw a tall, burly man with a face covered in pockmarks, looking like a fierce god. Terrified, her heart
pounded. She thought, "Tonight I can't escape this scoundrel's humiliation. If I have to defile my parents' innocent remains
in the hands of this brutish wretch, I'd rather end it all and preserve my purity." Just then, she heard Zhang Xiaojiao say
, "The wine is warm. Everyone gather around the kang and eat. Look, Master Men can't wait any longer." She then said to the
young lady, "Master Men has spent money and even offered himself to you today. Why haven't you said a word? Come over and
kowtow to Master Men to pay your respects." The young lady, being of noble birth, would never kowtow to such
a lowly person. Pretending not to hear, Xiaojiao shouted, "Are you deaf?" Everyone was
stunned by this broken voice. Master Men, utterly ashamed, blushed crimson. Xiaojiao, even more enraged, ordered Xiaohao... She went to the head of the kang
(heated brick bed) and retrieved the leather whip. Xiao Hao obeyed, taking it from her hand. Her small feet held it tightly, asking, "Will you kowtow?" Upon seeing the whip , the young lady
trembled with fear. Trembling, she knelt before Old Gui, kowtowing four times with tears in her eyes.
Old Gui hurriedly helped her up, saying, "My darling, I'll be your successor in a little while, sleeping in the same bed with you
. Why perform such a grand ceremony?" The young lady, overwhelmed with shame, covered her face and sobbed. Her small feet said, "Today is your joyous day.
You should be laughing. Why are you crying?" Seeing the whip still in her hand, the young lady immediately stopped crying, remaining hidden in
the corner of the kang, contemplating a way to commit suicide. At this point, only hitting a wall could prevent her from being stopped. However, the walls of the room
were all plastered with mud. Hitting them would at most knock off a few pieces of mud, but wouldn't damage the soft skin at all. The young lady was at her
wit's end. Zhang Xiaojiao had already warmed the wine. She placed a plate of mixed bean sprouts, a plate of alkaline tofu,
a plate of scallions, and a plate of mung bean noodles in the center of the kang (heated brick bed), saying, "Come and drink! The food and wine are all ready." Hu Er said, "
Today is a joyous day. Brother Zhao San is busy every day; he should join us for a drink. Besides, only
Uncle Men has a wife to keep him company. We should find some girls to keep him company too." Xiao Bailang said, "That's great.
I also want to invite Brother Zhao San." Wu Laizi said, "Let's invite Sister Sao and Sister Se too. They
won't earn much less by keeping us company for a while." Xiao Bailang immediately jumped off the kang and went outside. At the entrance to the hut, he saw steam rising inside, and it
was crowded and immobile. Zhao San was carrying an earthenware pot and putting money inside. Xiao Bailang said, "Business is closed. Let's all
go drink!" A man turned around fiercely and said, "What? I've been waiting for an hour!
It'll be my turn next time. Am I just waiting for nothing?" The woman, Yang, was busy and, thinking she was being urged again,
called out in her haste, "Wait a minute! Almost there! He hasn't finished yet. Let me hurry him up!" The man snapped, "Why
isn't it done yet?" Little White Wolf looked at Liu Yuhuan again. She was also in the act, with three others waiting beside her, all
naked and erect. Zhao San quietly tugged at Little White Wolf and said, "We've already taken the money.
Can we return it? You have wine. Why don't you bring some over and get some for us?" Little White Wolf said, "Let's wait until we're done before
taking them. I'll save some food and wine for them. Brother Liu and the others still need them to sleep with us." Zhao San nodded.
Little White Wolf returned and they sat down in a circle. There were no wine cups, so they drank directly from the spout of the pot. They played drinking games, making quite a scene. Miss Guizhen
was also dragged over and sat next to Old Gui. After a few rounds of drinks, they were both a little tipsy. Hu Er said, "
Look at Old Gui and this young lady, they're a perfect match, a match made in heaven." Old Gui, flattered
and intoxicated, put his arm around the young lady's neck and said, "My little darling, today is your big day. Why don't you drink a little?"
Wu Laizi said, "That's right, Miss, you should also drink a cup of nuptial wine. Have your dead parents found you a husband
?" Old Gui brought the wine pot to the young lady's lips. The young lady lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears. Old Gui, in a moment of impatience,
pinched the young lady's nose, lifted the pot, and poured a mouthful of wine down her throat. The young lady found it bitter and spicy, and coughed incessantly
. Just then... Suddenly, two women entered through the open gate. Both were like white cranes, completely naked.
One was about thirty years old, with dark, smooth skin, holding a child, also completely naked, breastfeeding. The
other was in her twenties, with fair skin, her private parts swollen and red, dripping wetly, her pubic hair damp.
A man followed behind, acting suspiciously. Upon seeing them, the crowd exclaimed, "Zhao Laosan, we've been waiting for you! The food and wine are still warm.
Come and eat!" The three then sat down. The young lady was shocked. She thought, "How can these two women
be so shameless? Even in a brothel, there's no reason for someone to be naked and drinking with so many men." Yang saw Xiao
Hao. Xiao Hao, seeing Yang, felt a pang of sorrow at the reunion of mother and daughter, but dared not utter a sound. Yang was then attacked by Liu Hu. Liu
Yuhuan, after being harassed by Wu Laizi and drinking for a while, became somewhat intoxicated. She embraced the two girls, suckling and
licking their breasts—a lewd and indescribable act. The young lady, held tightly by the old man, tried to escape but was unable to. Fortunately, she was still dressed and escaped considerable humiliation
. Then Liu Hu said, "Today is the day the newlyweds come of age. They should sing a song to entertain everyone."
The older sister shook her head. Old Gui said, "So you can't sing?" Wu Laizi said, "She's from a prestigious family. She
knows all about poetry and songs. How could she not sing?" Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Since you can sing, sing one. If you don't, you'll get whipped again
." The young lady, forced into a corner, could only lightly open her lips and sing: "
Sorrow locks the pale spring mountains, tears fall on my cheeks. My heart is broken at the ends of the earth, my hatred is hard to fill. It shames my face in my secluded chamber. I…"
After she finished singing, Old Gui said, "Not good. Not good. I don't understand a single word. It's not as good as the song sung by the young lady. It's moving
and beautiful." He then asked Yang to sing. Yang sang: "
I'm so happy! I'm so joyful! That man has such good fortune with me! He enters the bridal chamber all day long. The groom changes ten or so times.
He gives me money to spend. It feels so good to have sex with him." The one-eyed monk felt a tingling sensation. He didn't want to be anyone else. He only wished to be
under the flowers day and night.
After Yang finished singing, everyone cheered and applauded. Then they asked the se-jie to sing. Liu Yuhuan sang: "
Call me brother. Fuck me hard. Don't tear me apart. I'll give my life for you. Don't go after other people. Do
n't look down on the six coins. I'm kind to you." She hummed with her fragrant tongue and even parried and brandished swords and spears. It was you who
fed my lower mouth until it was full and delicious.
After the two finished singing, everyone had finished their wine. The four dishes of cold dishes, which could contain much, were also
devoured by several people like a whirlwind. That night, Lao Gui was overjoyed. He was so proud and carried away. And in such a place, he unceremoniously
put his arm around the young lady's fair neck and kissed her cherry lips. He said, "My good man, why don't you say anything? Are you also
impatient?" The young lady had been repeatedly humiliated, her resentment running deep. This latest incident was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Enraged, she
disregarded the severity of the whip and slapped Old Gui across the face. Indeed,
anger rose from her heart, and shame flushed her cheeks.
Old Gui, struck, held the young lady even tighter, refusing to let go. The young lady struggled desperately, unable to move an inch.
She said to Old Gui, "If you don't act now, when will you?" Old Gui hurriedly lifted the young lady off the bed. Everyone
rose from their seats, instructing Xiao Hao to clean the bed and spread out a straw mat. The young lady continued to struggle in Old Gui's arms
. Little White Wolf said, "Master Men, you only need to worry about your own affairs. Leave this girl to me." Old Gui obeyed and released her. Little
White Wolf and Liu Yuhuan then forced the young lady down on the bed and began to undress her. The young lady resisted fiercely. The young lady cried out in pain as the clothes were stripped off
. In no time, she was completely naked, like a lamb. The crowd
gasped in admiration .
Her skin was like sheep's fat, her breasts like peppercorns, her body white and smooth as jade, fragrant and soft as cotton. Even more remarkable was her well-proportioned figure
, just the right size to be held in one's arms. She was as pitiful as a newborn lamb, a truly delicious sight. She was like Yang Guifei emerging from her bath,
a fairy fallen into the water. Even the most hardened heart would be moved by her beauty. Even the most virtuous man would be captivated.
The young lady, stripped naked, was so ashamed she had nowhere to hide. Her hands could not cover her private parts; she wished the ground
would split open and she could fall into it. She could only curl up into a ball. Her white, tender buttocks and prominent cheekbones were also under everyone's gaze.
She was filled with shame and indignation. Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Master, please come up." Old Gui had already stripped off his clothes, revealing a body of dark, fish-
scale-like skin. He stepped forward with his erect penis, intending to turn the young lady over. His rough, iron-claw-like hands barely touched her genitals before she
cried out loudly again. Old Gui, impatient, forcefully turned her over, laying her across the edge of
the bed. The young lady resisted even more fiercely, her cries unbearable to hear. The brothers inside clapped and cheered, and the young lady's cries couldn't be heard outside
. As soon as Old Gui made his move, the young lady cried out like a flute played in the wind, arousing Old Gui. He thought, "If I
don't succeed tonight, my three strings of copper coins will have been wasted." He then held his penis firmly in both hands, aiming it at her vulva and began to penetrate her. The young lady,
seeing that there was no other way, could only plead tearfully, "Please, I am still a woman, I have never had my flesh broken.
Please be gentle." But Old Gui wouldn't listen. He mounted her. With a loud shout, he thrust in completely. The young lady cried out, "
Ah!" His face turned ashen, his eyes tightly shut. He exclaimed, "Oh no!" and told Old Gui, "Don't move!" He quickly
grabbed a roll of straw paper, lit it, and fumigated the young lady's nose twice. The young lady slowly awoke, letting out a soft cry, "
It hurts so much!" Old Gui, heartbroken over the three strings of copper coins, was burning with lust and knew nothing of tenderness. He parted her legs and thrust
his penis in and out. Unfortunately, the young lady's virginity was still unopened. The young lady stared wide-eyed, her brows furrowed, and she gritted her teeth, enduring the pain with all her might. Her body was drenched in sweat, and beads of
sweat the size of soybeans appeared on her forehead. In an instant, her body turned from green to red, and her juices flowed freely. The storm subsided. Everyone
came over to congratulate Old Gui. The young lady was now on the verge of death, lying face down on the kang (heated brick bed). Zhang Xiaojiao took the quilt and covered him with it.
Old Gui, preoccupied with his business, took his leave. Little White Wolf said, "Brother, it's your turn." Liu Hu said, "Let Lai Zi
go up first. He's the one who brought him. Why not call him Yu Xian?" Wu Lai Zi obeyed. He went to the young lady's side and said, "Miss,
I'm here to fuck you." The young lady knew it was him but pretended not to. Wu Lai Zi fucked her while
constantly calling her "Miss" this and "Miss." The young lady just kept her eyes tightly closed, pretending to be dead. Wu Lai Zi said, "Miss, what's wrong?" The young lady
didn't answer. He said again, "Miss, do you know the pleasure of having a man?" The young lady still didn't answer. Wu Lai Zi got bored and
finished haphazardly. Then Hu Er came up, and then Liu Hu. The young lady's virgin body had already been violated by three men. Moreover, Liu
Hu was a great man. Her eyes widened involuntarily, and she repeatedly begged for mercy. The sound was like a monkey's cry. The young girl, terrified, hid in
the corner of the kang (heated brick bed), her face ashen.
Indeed, a torrential downpour destroyed the delicate bud, and a boundless gale snapped the tender shoot.
To know what became of the young lady, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Nine: Lustful Beauties, Like Oxen and Boars Chasing After New Buds, Like the Moon Trampling Flowers.
The poem reads:
The weak flower bud cannot withstand the rubbing. When will the clouds and rain of Wushan cease
? Lying prone, her jade body lies eternally. Shyly, her pink neck droops, tears hard to hold back.
Most people cannot live without lust. Since ancient times, countless people have died from indulging in lust and losing their lives. This shows
the power of lust. Indeed, if one spends all day struggling with lust, even the most hardened man and the most wanton woman
will beg for mercy and cannot endure it. Enough of this digression. That night, the young lady's blood stained the yellow flowers, and she was involved with two others. Wounded,
she was already in tears, her pillow soaked. She did not sleep a wink all night. She felt a sharp, piercing pain in that area below her navel.
She secretly touched it with her delicate hand; it was already swollen and burning hot. Fearing the little white wolf Zhang Xiaojiao,
she dared not speak, silently shedding tears. Zhang Xiaojiao feared that the young lady, having just lost her virginity, couldn't withstand the storm. So she sent
the three of them to their den to find Yang Shi and Liu Yuhuan for company. It was already the third crow of the rooster, and the sky was beginning to lighten. The young lady was utterly exhausted.
Just as she closed her eyes, Zhang Xiaojiao suddenly woke her up, saying, "My child, yesterday was your happy occasion. Today is your special day
. Get up quickly, wash and dress. Let your mother teach you how to entertain guests." The young lady struggled to sit up and picked up her clothes to put them on.
Zhang Xiaojiao snatched them away and threw them aside, saying, "Do you still want to wear clothes?" The young lady dared not speak, thinking to herself, "I was born
at the wrong time. I was forced into prostitution. I've already witnessed my parents' innocent remains being defiled by scoundrels. Why
won't I even be allowed to wear clothes? Is it because I'm afraid they'll run away?" As she was thinking, Zhang Xiaojiao grabbed the young lady's hair. Her hair, which had
been disheveled last night, fell to the ground in front of the bed, kneeling naked. Zhang Xiaojiao held her hair in one hand and a leather whip in the other
, saying, "My child, today you have to go and do business for your mother. You must serve the guests well. Otherwise...
Humph, take this whip!" When the children here go to the market, they are whipped with a rod that has been used for fifty lashes. "My child,
your mother loves you and will spare you this time. Quickly call me 'mother,' and let your mother have some fun." The young lady was terrified by his
threats and wanted to stop, but seeing him holding the leather whip, looking imposing, she had no choice but to obediently
kowtow four times on the ground, saying, "My dear mother, your son is respectful." Zhang Xiaojiao was overjoyed and said, "
And your father too!" The young lady had no choice but to call out to the little white wolf, "Father," and kowtow four times. The little white wolf held
the young lady's breasts and helped her up. Zhang Xiaojiao pushed her aside and said, "It's getting late. Let me take you to the market." The young lady said, "
Let me put on my clothes first." Zhang Xiaojiao said, "No need to put them on." Without further ado, she dragged the young lady out the door. Fortunately, it
was just dawn. The gate at the alley entrance was closed. No one was passing by, so no one saw her. Zhang Xiaojiao dragged the young lady
out. The young lady was naked. In the September weather, the morning dew seeped in, causing her fair skin to break out in goosebumps, and she trembled uncontrollably. Luckily,
they reached the door of the hut in a few steps. The hut's double doors were tightly shut and had not yet been opened. When the young lady looked up, she saw
a half-new, half-old red couplet pasted on a straw door. It read: "
Always back down, always feet up."
The horizontal scroll read:
"Life on the pillow."
The young lady was both amused and annoyed after reading it. She couldn't help but marvel at it, thinking, "How can this couplet be interpreted?" Just as she was
wondering, the little white wolf called out to the round hole in the earthen wall beside the door, "Open the door! The new lady is here to do business!"
A voice answered from inside, and the straw door opened. A stench of fishy odor assaulted her nostrils, making her want to vomit. The young lady, flustered, dared not enter. But
Zhang Xiaojiao pushed her, and she stumbled inside. She saw a dilapidated house, utterly impoverished. A poem testifies to this:
Walls plastered with mud; broken beams supporting half the room;
no kang (heated brick bed), the floor covered with straw
; spiderwebs hanging from the walls; half a brick used as a headrest; earthenware pots for meals;
the damp, cramped floor white with discarded essence
; red patches on the grass, all stained with blood.
Even more bizarre: cotton tied to the tips of chopsticks;
a hat placed to one side; an earthenware basin used to hold money;
three or five women, naked, performing erotic scenes; lecherous men
from near and far, naked, seeking pleasure.
This is a living hell, boiled in oil daily.
The young lady, after seeing this, secretly groaned. She thought, "I've heard people say that in March, fireworks bloom; for ten miles around Yangzhou, every place is a tapestry of splendor
and prosperity." It was clear that the brothel was indeed a bustling place, albeit one utterly shameless. How could such a dilapidated house
be considered a brothel? Especially the earthenware pot, the hat, and the cotton ball tied to a bamboo chopstick—who knew
what they were for? Just as she was wondering, Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Come and greet your two older sisters." The young lady looked down and saw
two women, naked from the previous night, without any pubic hair. One was about thirty years old, with smooth, dark skin, holding a baby
and breastfeeding. Zhang Xiaojiao said, "This is your eldest sister, Sao Jie, nicknamed 'Pouring Grain.' Quickly bow." Upon seeing
someone in the house, and knowing she was also naked, the young lady didn't want to appear foolish, but she was also afraid of Zhang Xiaojiao. Helplessly, she shamefully and nakedly
offered a deep bow. Yang returned the bow. Zhang Xiaojiao then pointed to another woman in her twenties, with fair skin and a swollen, red genital area.
The young woman, who was combing her hair, said, "This is your second sister, Sister Se." After hearing her nickname, the young lady bowed. The woman
then told her to turn around. Behind her stood a man she didn't recognize. She muttered to herself
, "I already saw him yesterday." The young lady was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear. She involuntarily squatted down. The woman said, "This is your Uncle Zhao San.
Greet him. From now on, listen to him in everything." The young lady, still squatting, took the opportunity to kowtow. The woman
instructed Zhao San, "This is her first day. Give her a name." Zhao San said, "I think 'Sister Lang' would be better
." The woman said, "That's good. Let's call her Sister Lang. How about the nickname 'Big White Sheep'?" Zhao San said to the young lady, "Sister Lang, you're overjoyed
!" The young lady blushed deeply. Zhao San said, "It's getting late. Business is about to start." He then pointed to Liu Yuhuan.
"Your mother's cunt. This dog's head has been combed for ages and it's still not finished. A guest is coming soon. Will you still have time to comb it?" Liu Yuhuan was
sitting on the grass. She hurriedly knelt up and said, "It'll be finished soon." Zhao San said to the young lady, "Sister Lang, you should comb your hair and wash your face too.
The customer will be here soon." The young lady stammered, "I don't know how to comb." Zhao San said, "Don't pretend. This job is for serving people.
Who else is here to serve you?" Zhang Xiaojiao said, "Don't you know? She's a young lady from a wealthy family.
It would be an insult to have her comb her own hair. I think I should do it." So she told the young lady to sit down. The young lady's hair was not combed
properly. She had danced the lion dance all night and had been scolded in the morning. She had already put on her clothes. Zhang Xiaojiao took half a comb and held
the thousands of strands of black hair in her hands. She still tied them into two big buns. At this time, the gate of the alley was already open.
Those who came early were already scurrying about. A crowd had gathered in front of Zhang Xiaojiao's den, each one commenting and
hurling insults. The two young women, the slut and the promiscuous one, had finished dressing and were following along, spewing vulgarities.
The young lady was so ashamed that she lowered her head and closed her eyes. A moment later, a man burst in, took out six coins, and said, "Let me teach him a lesson." Zhang
Xiaojiao had already finished combing the young lady's hair and was washing her face. She said, "Please wait a moment, sir. Wash your face first." The man
pulled down his pants and said, "Let's see who can wait." Liu Yuhuan seized the opportunity and grabbed the customer, saying, "Father can't wait.
Come with me first." The man said, "Alright." Liu Yuhuan knelt down on the grass and kowtowed. Then she lowered herself, her lotus feet falling, and
the man thrust his huge penis into her open vagina, pumping for a long time before ejaculating and leaving.
Zhang Xiaojiao washed the young lady's face, wiped away the bloodstains and mud, and then
applied the lead powder that Old Gui had bought to the young lady's face. She then drew her eyebrows, dotted her lips, and applied plum blossom makeup to her cheeks. But she wasn't finished yet. She then...
On those two fragrant and sweet nipples, on that little navel, on that jade gate, all were stained red. The touch made the young lady
unbearably itchy. She dared not refuse, only clenching her teeth. Before long, she finished dressing. Outside the door, the crowd of onlookers was
overflowing. Everyone said, "What a beautiful young lady!" The young lady was naked, her body stained with red flowers and green leaves. She was filled
with shame and indignation, her face turning red to her ears from being stared at. She wished she could find a crack in the ground to fall into. She could only lower her head and close her eyes. But the more
shy she was, the more people loved to watch. A burly man burst in, gave Zhao San six coins, pointed at the young lady, and said, "
Tell him to serve me." Zhao San told the young lady to kowtow to the man. The man pushed the young lady, and she lay sprawled on the straw mat, her jade-like body
exposed.
One was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, the other a tender, delicate beauty. This one was too fierce to resist. One cowered and hid. The other
cried out. The other called for her parents. One was delicate and tender, unable to withstand the brutal beating. The other, conserving her energy, was
even more violent and unrestrained. It was pitiful that the delicate girl struggled wildly, secretly clenching her teeth. It was laughable that the lecherous
mortal, indulging in pleasure, knew nothing of cherishing beauty.
The two finished catching their breath. The young lady struggled to her feet. Zhao San ordered the young lady to kowtow to the man.
The man ignored her and left. The young lady then sat on the grass, panting. Suddenly, she looked up and saw
a large crowd gathered in front of the door. The young lady blushed and lowered her head. Zhao San slapped the young lady's alabaster back with a loud thud. The young lady
was startled. Even the onlookers were startled. They all stared at the young lady. Zhao San asked the young lady, "Why are you so
frowning? Why don't you put on a smile?" "Good business will be good." The young lady, under the watchful eyes of everyone, was utterly embarrassed and ashamed.
She couldn't even cry, let alone laugh. Zhao San said again, "Do you know why you're not allowed to wear clothes?" The young lady, 　　suppressing her tears , lowered her head and
said, "I don't know." Zhao San said, "You have to show that money-making tool to all the gentlemen so it can be sold." Having said that, he approached to sever the young lady's lotus-like vulva. The young lady had been humiliated repeatedly at night, and in the morning, without clothes, she was again molested by an 　　unknown man who spent six coins. This time, many unfamiliar men surrounded her to watch the spectacle. 　　Already filled with shame and indignation, how could she bear to expose her private parts to the gossip of passersby? A pitiful young lady from a noble family, 　　forced into prostitution because of her family's ruin and death, forced to display what a woman would never want to see in her entire life in public. 　　At that moment, the young lady was so distressed that tears streamed down her face. Zhao San said, "You still don't know how powerful I am." He took an iron rod from behind the door 　　and said, "Can you pry it open or not?" The young lady looked and saw that each one was more formidable than the last. Zhang Xiaojiao's leather whip was already frightening enough 　　; this fellow's iron rod would surely break bones in one blow. Helpless, the young lady had no choice but to part her fair, 　　delicate legs, raising one lotus flower to reveal her tender vulva. Zhao San then ordered the young lady to spread her slender hands 　　and pry open her vulva herself. Just then, a shout came from outside the door: "Indeed a treasure! Cheap and good!" Indeed, it's a pity that 　　 such a beautiful and virtuous woman from her secluded chamber is now disgraced in front of others. The 　　 one who shouted then came in, threw down six coins, and the young lady kowtowed to him. She lay down on the mat, and the man 　　climbed on top of her and thrust into her. In the midst of their lovemaking, the man asked, "What's your name?" The young lady thought to herself, " 　　The name I just chose is really not good, but I can't not say it. Should I really reveal my real name?" "Disgracing myself and my 　　parents." She stammered for a long time before finally saying, "My name is Lang Jie." The man said, "Indeed, a good name. You're quite the flirt. 　　" The young lady said, "No." The man said, "How could you not know how to do this?" The young lady said, "This is my first day." The man said, " 　　First day. I'm trying something new." He then pinched the young lady's breasts a few times. "Indeed. Indeed." The young lady 　　was in pain from the pinching and couldn't help but cry out. Then, a soldier squatted down beside her. He took off his clothes and pants, and with both hands, he held his 　　drooping penis and made it erect. His other hand was not well-behaved. He began to pinch the young lady's tender nipples. 　　The young lady was sore and itchy from the pinching. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly. The man said unhappily, "I haven't had enough yet. What are you busy with?" The soldier 　　said, "I paid." The man said, "You have to wait until I'm done before you pay. Does he have two vaginas?" 　　"I'm not bothering you. He's just here to entertain everyone. Whoever wants to play can play. Do you want to take him all and marry him 　　?" 　　 The man was about to reply when he suddenly cried out, "Oh no!" He had been so engrossed in talking that he had ejaculated. The man looked 　　dejected and had no time to argue with the soldier anymore. He left listlessly. At this moment, the young lady was about to get up and kowtow to the soldier. The soldier 　　waved his hand and said, "No need." He then embraced the young lady. The soldier was strong and exceptionally tall. Not to mention 　　a young virgin, even a seasoned woman or a woman of the night would have to endure him. The young lady had already experienced 　　three rounds of passion that morning, and was already dizzy, hot, and in pain. She couldn't take it anymore. But the man was 　　patient and experienced. He endured for a full hour before ejaculating. But tears kept flowing. Combined with what was already there, 　　it filled her small, white, and tender belly completely. The young lady couldn't help but stare wide-eyed and gasp, her limbs 　　turning cold. Fortunately, the matter was over, and she left on her own. Zhao San, seeing the young lady unable to move from the fullness, quickly fetched a basin of water and 　　used bamboo chopsticks to dip cotton wool into her vagina. He vigorously stirred and scrubbed, and with a soft "ah 　　," her vaginal opening became instantly clear. The young lady let out a soft moan, her lower abdomen much more relaxed. However, in the short time she was washing, an 　　old farmer and three merchants were already waiting nearby. Indeed, 　　 the fresh flowers and the famous garden were bustling with activity. 　　 Before long, it was noon. The little white wolf brought food: a dish of pickled vegetables, leftovers from last night, and two 　　golden buns for each person. The little white wolf gave them to Zhao San to distribute. The young lady was engrossed in playing with the old farmer, feeling dizzy and lightheaded. 　　Suddenly, a rough hand offered her a golden pagoda to her lips. Looking closer, she saw Zhao San squatting on her head, saying, " 　　Eat quickly! You'll have more energy for work later. Even more customers will be coming this afternoon!" Unfortunately, the old farmer, lacking skill, impatiently 　　rubbed and kneaded the young lady's tender breasts and navel. The young lady felt both pain and itchiness from the rubbing and had no appetite. She replied 　　, "Wait a bit, I'll get up and eat." Zhao San said, "So busy! You still want to get up? Do you think you can even get up?" The young lady 　　looked and saw three more people waiting. Reluctantly, she took the golden pagoda with her slender hand. The pagoda had been there for days, dry 　　and hard, difficult to swallow. She forced a bite with her small teeth. At this moment, the old farmer climbed down, and another 　　strong man in his thirties came up. He immediately pressed his face against hers, sticking his large tongue inside her fragrant lips. 　　His breath was truly sweet and delicate. The poor girl, still eating her cornbread, couldn't chew. A foul-smelling, fishy tongue...

The smell was awful. The young lady's almond-shaped eyes widened, extremely agitated. Zhao San noticed this and quickly said, "Let him catch his breath. Swallow
this." The guest actually retracted his tongue. Zhao San then brought over a bowl of water and gave it to the young lady to drink.
Only then did she calm down a bit. The guest said unhappily, "This is so troublesome! What's the point of playing? What's the fun in this?"
The young lady had no choice but to skip lunch and focus on her lovemaking. Finally, she finished serving him.
The next man, who had witnessed the earlier scene, immediately knocked the bitten golden pagoda aside. The young lady didn't dare to reach
for it, nor could she spare the strength. This happened to all three men. The poor young lady, having been engaged in intercourse since early morning, was drenched in sweat
and starving. Her stomach rumbled. Now, seeing that she couldn't eat and still had to struggle for pleasure,
she was in unbearable suffering. Fortunately, the young lady felt a sudden relief. The guests had left, and no new ones had arrived. She
had been repeatedly pressed down, and her lower body was numb. Struggling to get up, she saw her two pink legs, soaked with semen, and
a pool of genital fluid beneath her, a complete mess. Her once fragrant belly was now swollen and aching terribly. She picked up a cornbread from the ground
, ate a couple of bites, and was about to ask Zhao San to help her wash up when suddenly she saw genital fluid shooting straight at her.
The man had already taken off his pants and was ready. The young lady cried out, "Sir, once you've finished, I'll eat and clean up
before I do it again." The man said, "Isn't your stomach already full?" The young lady said, "Poor thing, I haven't
eaten anything since this morning." The man said, "How can your stomach be round if you haven't eaten?" The young lady blushed and said, "That's because
of genital fluid." The man grinned maliciously and pushed the young lady down. "It's ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○." the young
lady pleaded. "Let me eat a little." The man said, "Alright. But I'll have to add some seasoning." The young lady asked, "What
seasoning?" "Indeed.
The envoy, to cure Sima Xiangru's soup, specially bestowed a cup of Golden Stem Dew."
To know what seasoning the guest wanted, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Ten: Trying the Purple Flute, Shy Clouds and Fearful Rain, Compared to a Child Breaking Jade and Destroying Orchids .
The poem says:
Morning on Wushan, Evening on Yangtai. A Jiao could not bear the mournful cry of the ape.
The purple flute was played, not silk and bamboo music. The flowers bloomed again.
The guest said, "Your food is coarse and hard to swallow. Let me add some seasoning for you." The young lady was puzzled, thinking that
the guest had made a reservation. The man pointed to the side. The young lady looked and was surprised. It turned out that Liu Yuhuan was squatting naked on
the waist of a strong man. ○
...

The young lady caught sight of Zhao San glaring angrily
at her, iron rod in hand. She was filled with shame and fear. She hurriedly said, "This humble servant obeys!" and knelt before the guest. The guest
pressed his [illegible] against her pink face, oblivious to the stench. The pungent, fishy smell was nauseating.
The young lady blushed deeply. She steeled herself, held her breath, and gently opened her [illegible] lips. However, being a woman of noble birth, she had never left her chambers.
How could she possibly engage in such lewd acts? She was at a loss for what to do. The guest was frantic.
Tears streamed down the young lady's face. Unable to contain her emotions, she pushed [illegible] away with her delicate hands. [illegible] spittle
flew from the corners of her mouth, a trace of rouge staining the stem. A cherry blossom seemed about to bloom red. [illegible] She sought enlightenment. [illegible] It was neither stone nor silk
nor bamboo. Only the sounds of fleshy moans could be heard.
A sudden, intense pleasure washed over her, and she felt a wave of sweetness wash over her. She paid no heed to the maid's cries of pain. The young lady was attentively serving her when suddenly
, she felt a sharp pain. Startled, she collapsed, only to be struck on the cheek. She cried out in agony. Suddenly, she heard a voice exclaim, "Excellent! Miss, this is truly wonderful!
It's better than any delicacy!" The young lady spat. Looking up, she saw it was Wu Laizi, who had sneaked into the room at some unknown time
. He clapped his hands and laughed loudly. The young lady was filled with shame and indignation. The guest, angered by the sudden
sensation, left in a huff. Wu Laizi then said, "Miss, you're used to delicacies, but you've never tasted anything like this. No matter
how much money you spend, you can't buy it. Even your dead father, the Imperial Censor, has never had it. But you still
don't know what's good for you; you don't know how to appreciate it." "Let me teach you." He immediately understood.
Zhao San quickly stopped him, saying, "It's the person you lured. The boss agreed. You have to let the customers have their turn first. Look how busy he is.
How about he comes back after work?" Wu Laizi readily agreed. Although Wu Laizi was fierce and lewd, he
dared not disobey his ten brothers. Everyone had a share in the business. Zhao San reapplied powder to the young lady. In the afternoon, they received seven or eight more people. The sun
was setting behind the mountains. It was late at night. They had finally made it through the day. Yang Shi and Yu Huan were rinsing their mouths and bathing, preparing to go to
sleep. The poor young lady was groaning uncontrollably, utterly exhausted. She lay on the grass, panting. Her body was burning hot,
and every jump was excruciating. Zhao San calculated that the young lady's business was truly good. She had received twenty-six people. In just one day, she had earned
more than three strings of copper coins. She hurriedly went to inform Zhang Xiaojiao. Everyone was overjoyed. Zhang Xiaojiao and Little White Wolf followed Zhao San to
the brothel. Wu Laizi had already been waiting at Zhang Xiaojiao's house. He also came along. Upon seeing her, the prostitutes hurriedly knelt and kowtowed
to greet her. The young lady, however, could not get up. Zhang Xiaojiao said, "My son, you don't need to be so polite. You earned
more than three strings of cash on your first day. It's a great start, my precious. I won't make things difficult for you. If you're a little more skilled at flirting, you might earn ten strings of
cash a day. Then I'll make you something delicious to eat." Wu Laizi suddenly interrupted, "○○○○○○○○○○○○○○
. I'll treat him to this good stuff." Zhang Xiaojiao glared at him. Wu Laizi still smiled and said, "
I'm just teaching him some flirting skills." Upon hearing this, the young lady knew it was about what happened during the day. She was overwhelmed with shame and could only close her eyes tightly.
Unexpectedly, Wu Laizi knelt down atop the clouds before the young lady, crawling downwards. [○○○
○○○○] It was truly a
wicked servant, deceiving his former master and forcibly blocking her path.
Wu Laizi's ugly face rubbed and rubbed against the young lady's fair belly, indiscriminately kissing and
licking, his mouth unable to stop the young lady from groaning uncontrollably. She stumbled and fell, unable to bear the intense itching.
○○○○○○○○。 Wu Laizi ○○○○ completely stuffed her jade nose and cherry mouth. She couldn't breathe.
Just as she was about to shout, she couldn't withstand his squeezing and pressing. Immediately, her throat itched, making a gurgling sound. A wicked thought crossed her mind. Her
beautiful heart and embroidered filth turned upside down. She couldn't help but let out a "waaaah" as a large amount of sour fluid overflowed. Wu Laizi was indescribably pleased. He said to the little white wolf, "Look
how wanton this Miss Li is! She's not only making wanton noises but also gushing out this much fluid. No wonder she's called 'Wanton Sister'!" Having said that, Miss ○○'s
pink belly bulged out again, and another mouthful of sour fluid came out. Wu Laizi laughed loudly, "Have you ever enjoyed this kind of blessing at home? I won't
shortchange you. I'll let you have a sip of 'Returning Dragon Soup'." That Wu Laizi was truly wicked and mischievous. Relying on his long experience in the world of pleasure,
he had honed ○○○○○○○○ skills. His lower abdomen bulged out ○○○○○○. The young lady's face was tightly clamped between his knees,
unable to move. She could only let him pour water down her throat. She choked, gasping for breath, the water gushing out. Wu Laizi
asked, "Is it good?" The young lady, suffocating, could only plead bitterly. But she swallowed more, her words
incoherent, causing everyone in the room to burst into laughter. The poor young lady desperately tried to sway her slender waist. Suddenly, Wu Laizi pulled her close with both hands
. The young lady struggled with all her might.
He disregarded social status and hierarchy, harboring wicked intentions, and took advantage of the young mistress. He turned her upside down, embracing her fair, delicate
waist. What a pity! Her cherry-like mouth, her pearly white teeth, her sweet, round lips, her gentle smile
, her fragrant breath, all became mere playthings for the wicked servant's amusement and ostentation. There was no gentle, slow movement. He just
pounded and squeezed wildly. In an instant, he poured foul fluid directly onto the beautiful woman's body.
Wu Laizi leaped down. The young lady's hair was disheveled, her face upturned, her cherry lips parted, her starry eyes flickered. A stream of foul
fluid spurted out. Wu Laizi had used all his cunning to defile the young lady's intestines, but it was all in vain. It all gushed out,
not a drop left. The young lady made a gesture, and Zhao San brought her a cup of water to rinse her mouth. She was completely weak, her almond eyes red and swollen, saliva
still clinging to the corners of her mouth. She collapsed to the ground groaning, wanting to cry but unable to. Liu Yuhuan, standing to the side, pointed at Wu Laizi and said, "This is too cruel! People
only go to another place when they feel uncomfortable. They just relieve themselves. How could you treat someone's mouth like your mother's ○○○○○○
○○○○○○!"
She was furious, pointing at the young lady and saying, "Whether it tasted good or not, you can tell me!" Your deadbeat father has never
tasted such a thing in his life. I wouldn't even give it to anyone else. It's only because you're a young lady that I'd treat this
precious thing left by your parents as a snack. The young lady was only groaning and had no time to reply. Wu Laizi's lust was aroused. He said to the young lady, "Miss
, I've already told you about two places. Only your ○○ is still a bud, untouched by anyone. Let me fulfill your wish first.
It will be convenient for you to entertain guests tomorrow. You can also try the taste of being a young singer. Our Brother Hu Si wants to tell you about your ○○." After saying that, he was about to
come over again. Zhang Xiaojiao stopped him and said, "This won't do. Unfortunately, today the beggar scoundrel came. He said he's
sold his wife for thirty strings of cash and wants to find a virgin. I said I do have one, but unfortunately she's only just started dating today." He quickly stamped his feet
and sighed. I said, "Don't be in such a hurry. Although he's broken, there's still one place. You can just treat it as sleeping with a young actress for the first time."
"I'll give you a discount." I knew he had a penchant for unusual things. He and his wife were at odds because he enjoyed
singing that kind of tune with the little beggar in the beggar's shed. He readily agreed, promising a string of copper coins. He should arrive around dawn. The young lady
, upon hearing this, broke out in a cold sweat and was startled again. Wu Laizi, finding himself rebuffed, tried to flirt with the little white wolf, Zhang Xiaojiao, and walked away...
The young lady finished catching her breath. The night was deep and silent. Zhao Sanqu snored loudly at the door. A single oil lamp
flickered half-lit. She pondered her pain, thinking, "Since my family fell into ruin, three days have passed. I can neither live nor die. I don't
know when my day will come. I suffer humiliation every day. Everyone is my lover. Even my cherry lips and fragrant mouth have been used as... ○○○
○. I heard there will be new tricks tomorrow. I wonder what kind of torment they will inflict." The innocent remains of her parents lay scattered about all day.
Tears streamed down her face. Her body was cold. Before, the young lady had been completely naked. During the day, the autumn sun was still warm, and she had always been
held and struggled, sweating, so she hadn't felt it. Now, naked and helpless, she sneezed several times. Liu
Yuhuan quietly peeked out and said, "Sister Lang, are you cold? I don't think you come from a humble background like me. How did you
end up so miserable, suffering in this hellhole?" The young lady said sadly, "Sister, you don't know. This unfilial daughter of mine has
disgraced my parents. I was abducted. I have read books and understand some manners. Now, naked and facing death, how can I
face anyone? That Wu Laizi was my late father's servant." She finished speaking and sobbed. Yuhuan said, "Sister,
don't be sad. I also know how to read and write." "How could I do such a shameless thing?" Just then, Yang's child suddenly cried.
Zhao San woke up. The two dared not speak further. They embraced each other, feeling a little warmer. Soon they fell asleep peacefully. Nothing more was said that night. The next
morning, they awoke at cockcrow. The sky was already bright. Zhang Xiaojiao had already come to comb the young lady's hair and apply powder. The scoundrel had already arrived. He took out
the string of copper coins he had sold his wife for. He stripped off her tattered clothes, which
were now completely tattered. He was eager to try. The young lady looked at the flying ghost
.
He had a fierce eyebrow and huge teeth. His face was covered with a thick beard. His belly was dirty and black. His two huge penises were firmly planted
. He jumped like a frog. The jade maiden was captivated. Miss
had just finished washing and grooming. The Flying Ghost first performed a proper ritual, exclaiming, "Indeed extraordinary! A
brand new piece!" He immediately ordered Miss to ride on his back
. Miss's mouth was red with tears, her hair falling loose from her bites. It was unbearable.
The back was covered in flour. She bit her lip, her teeth grinding. The foolish ox and pig were determined to pluck the flower. Chewing on her snowy
back, embracing her jade neck, kicking her crimson cheeks. How could she resist the urge to ride on his horse? A shower of red petals flowed like rain across the two gorges. "Back then,
there wasn't this kind of madness," she thought. "I want to be under the flower!"
The Flying Ghost, in the throes of passion, held her jade thighs tightly. His foul mouth stabbed and bit her back repeatedly. Miss
trembled and cried. "
I can't bear this pain. 　　 [
Unintelligible 　　 ]
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